John Stamps - Yea Yea

I've been after this for a long time on mine fuck it lets get it then
Waited outside in a long line all night we about to kick it in
You were tough talk with that online, offline you a Lil' bitch again
Black lung smoking that coal mine goal line we got it from Michigan (WOAH)
I was up all night, late night, break lights, visit my gravesite
You up at eight right? Hate life, straight lace spit in your face type
I'm in this place like (Wait wait)
I need to take flight
Wrongs that I made right
Run from the daylight
In a dark place but I'm climbing out
So that's what I guess I'm a rhyme about
Some of these things that I'm finding out
Wishing that I never minded now
Break it down chop it up line em out
Homie said no nevermind the drought
You ain't have to break the fine china out
Knags said he on a lime in route

All my friends are dead its not just in my head
My rights being read I should be filled with dread
Laying in my bed till I can't feel my legs
Need that Winnebag to get my wins up yea, yea, yea

Written by:
Kevin Hofmeister

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