Sinister Valley - Ash & Bees

Still blowin' clouds of kush underneath the corner lights
Borderlines of my disorders get snorted when I'm tryna get my aura right
Tossin' dudes across the room with the impact of a mortar strike
It's that abnormal guy
The morbid type
Got my morals in a twist like the Riz'
Not a morsel of shit to give inside the kid
Quick to flip into a fit of rage
Cause most the scene just imitates
Like Jesus fucking Christ
Cool story bro
But it needs more spine
Dirty batty men with the clapped skin tight khakis get stabbed up in the abdomen
About as backwards as the Vatican
Still adamant on raising hell
Demon like evasive stealth
As I move swiftly through the Valley at night
Causing panic for some tangy and spice
Hold enough weight to mangle you're spine so you could never walk again
I'll fuck your bitch then I'll stalk her friends
On every corner lies another me
Bringing ruckus in abundance
Picking cigarette butts up from the gutter
What a troubled child
Leave in shambles
But I come in style
051 It's been a fucking while
Worst case of scenario
Still in the valley we carry those
Catch me in the barrio
Sinister Valley’s belly
The sweeter berry, the bitter the cherry, the redder the
Gyarados We get it in then adios , I’m audi
Always watching but you’ll never see them talking about me
You know what that means
Never let the competition get passed me
The Great Gatsby the way I make a scene tragic
The dream’s there if you latch on it
Just making sure your catching my drift
Hoping that you’ll understand, from what I see on the gram you follow me [follow me]
Last year it was Milan this year I’m starting a colony
Get dirtier than some hands with the gang working to to build it solidly
I’m the mail man roaming provinces
Ask your main man who’s the prodigy
The same man that’s in the beat
No snakes ran. Dishonesty is slave to our psychology
Make haystacks and scorch your flints
Race Maybach’s and torture kids
On a Tuesday I light a Riz’
About as thick as a half pissed Irish chick
Pass me a lighter, let me ash my spliff
As I walk trough the Valley
Trough through the Valley and dip
('Hon the Vanney)

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Sinister Valley

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