Ghetto Rhodes

Rhamier Balagoon

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Yeah Yeah Grave digger of the rich so I guess I'm a spade Platinum chains on rapper all I see is a slave Confessionals start flowing from inside of the booth Move bowels on beat breaks 'cause these niggas is food They'll rock a "miss you" tee and I don't pity them fools Y'all listen 2 wack artists, y'all like playing with stool The shits sad, now I gotta make u a tomb A lil lad, your whole image formed in my womb I put the sole in your step, even taught u 2 dress Niggas my sons, I'm passing the maternity test Formula shortage, watch 'em all reach for the breast Pat ya back, now u ate, time 2 put u 2 rest Fifteen minutes came and went, now the clock says umpteenth Know I shine bright nigga, put on your sunscreen Ovaltine tan rocking Timbs at the beach Roger Linn when I box, giving niggas the beats I traveled all alone, barefooted through the ghetto roads I keep it low key, then I play them white keys on the ghetto Rhodes At times it's hard 2 breathe but I'm never on my knees in these ghetto roads Mercy me, play the ghetto Rhodes U sold your soul 2 Europeans, it ain't helping u heal No king feeling untitled nigga, how does it feel Can't say u on timing when your shit sound late I know I'm enby but I promise my priorities straight I got that ageless flow, all I spit is retinol Waiting on your dope shit, all I hear is fentanyl Look inside the mirror your reflection is me Rent free inside your head, never showed me a lease Swung a knife, left a scar u shoulda finished the job Fredo u broke my heart, now I'm dimming your star Must've forgot I'm the angel God banished from heaven Flow wicked, robbing angels for their halos in heaven No matter your income, there's a price 2 be paid So book your therapy start burning your sage I don't pray I raise hell 'til my mind's at peace Wash 'em up, air it out, it's just a cycle 2 me And still I traveled all alone, barefooted through the ghetto roads I keep it low key, then I play them white keys on the ghetto Rhodes At times it's hard 2 breathe but I'm never on my knees in these ghetto roads Mercy me, play the ghetto Rhodes So low, so low, so low So low, so low, so low So (Heh)