Thomas Tang - PLAY IT

UHGHMMM
Goodmorning it's me hi
Televised recorded or revised
Grab the mic and please pardon my speech I
Cant decide start blacking or speak white

What if my guitar practice and free time
woulda linked up as a teenager with free mind
Would it be crime or be anger that feeds mine
Would I resign or move forward and design

Another energy in rap
The centerpiece to inner see my enemy attack
Dependency of remedies of hennesey and jack
I know I might of lost it but I'm finna see it back
With a pen to be exact

Aint into you pop stars
Or wannabe rockstars
Im coming to cop ours
You sitting in parked cars
And no I was not far
Still flame up in the public and drop bars
Still came up in the slums

With the shottas
Who dreaded like rasta's
Who deaded the oppa's
Turn heads into pasta
It aint no mañana
Im clutching my sauna
Then dutch up the ganja
You want it then run up

I pray you dont run up
Believe in a lost cause
But we never lost ours
My weed in a locked jar
To free all the dark thoughts
Till we interlock plots
And gleem in a lost art
While leading the dark march
Nigga halt, yeah

Thats what I said, shit
Man this truth gone hurt till the day that im dead, Damn
But ima still say it, shit
Niggas wont never get the game till they play it

A nigga dont never get played
Cause I waited on my days to be greater
They'll be thanking me later
Walking all around all this hatred I hate it
But I try to elevate with this plane that im painting
Never hesitate hesitation is dangerous
Only see the hate through the fake i aint changing
Only feed the gang with the plate that im making
Only see the anguish, the pain, and the aching

They fed up
They get up
They gun on
They head up
They run up
The sun up
Get fucked up
Get wet up
You might be
The next one
If you dont
Give it up
Or you dont
Got weapons
They wait till
You get on

"Duck"
Sittin'
"Fuck"
You hit then you dead in a second. Meet God in a minute
This climate is different
The control is slipping
The whole world for rent then
The whole world can end then

Live from the other side
Either that or having THOUGHTS of the other side
Either that or HIGH THOUGHTS what if numbers lied
Found out numbers lie got it underlined
Information undefined
Ion even wonder why
Feel low when you learn you the other kind
You know the world gone turn on the other kind
Really fuck around and be a Purge every summer time nigga God damn

Yeah
Thats whats I said
Man this truth gone hurt till the day that im dead aye, yeah
But ima still say it
Niggas wont never get the game till they play it

Niggas dont never seem to show love
To be honest I need everything but yo love
You need promises and sympathy and more love
I got honesty and empathy but no love
Bitches come bitches go roll up
Now im feelin Almighty So, Glo up
Hear a nigga do a song they go nuts
So im really finna fuck all these hoes up, Yeah

Gave a lil dope to ya bitch yeah
You was tryna go get hitched yeah
Yeah I took shots that I missed yeah
Still a lot a thotties on the list yeah
Yeah a lot bodies on the list yeah
Got a nigga walking with a limp yeah
Toe tag her on her heart, wont heal here
Sighin cause she blue like wheel chairs

Yeah unforgiving feelings in my heart its still here
Yeah Walk, run, swimming with the sharks I'm still here
Yeah Still everyday I thank God im still here
Yeah Hope I aint another lost cause they kill here

Written by:
Thomas Tang

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