Bottle of Thoughts
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Flyin' down that gravel road reminiscing blowin' dro
Whiskey in my blood feeds the fire in my soul
Feelin' old, i'm feelin' broke the hour glass is gettin' low
Let mother nature take her toll the grim reapers creepin' slow
Movin' wit' the shadows swimming with the sharks in the shallows
Waist deep up shit creek in need without my paddle
Tryna stay a float i'm treadin' gravel
Stayin' broke yeah i fit the castle
Sellin' dope yeah i be that asshole
Flood the block wit' them bags of mackerel
Family actin' funny now they think i got more money now
I look around and i earned this i made it up out of that furnace
From that chain gang to that burn pit
From them alleyways that were half lit
Them long nights, them hard times
They made me the man i am today and i'm
Flyin' down that gravel road reminiscin' blowin' dro
Whiskey in my blood feeds the fire in my soul
Dancin' with the devil always comes wit' a cost
Got a date with a angel in a bottle of thoughts
And i'm feelin' old, i'm feelin' broke the hour glass is gettin' low
Let mother nature take her toll the grim reapers creepin' slow
Dancin' with the devil always comes wit' a cost
Got a date with a angel in a bottle of thoughts
Blaze a blunt to clear my head
Gain my thoughts and ease the pain
Crack a bottle get to slappin' thinkin' back how far i've came
Feeling drained, feeling lost
Miss my brother, miss my pops
Miss the way they bust my chops
Gave me shit and then told me off
Family first and we hustle hard had to get it and it left a scar
Years away but my life i paid
Freedom snatched in a concrete grave
Gave my all and i'm still giving
Thank the Lord that i'm still living
In that hell hole from the flames i risen came up and i paid attention
Made mistakes but i learned these snakes
Cut the grass and i drained the lakes
Now i'm looking past all y'all flakes
Guess my past what makes me great
I'm early 30's i'm [?] and [?] i'mma warrior so don't play me dirty
Born with a dead man's hand had
A dead man's hand on the side of his gurney
But it's my time now and they showed me how
Take then birds make kung-pow
Double bagged in that bucket fuck it by any means you gon' love it
In that smokin' section in the smokin' session
Lookin' down and i'm lookin' up and
I pray to God that you hear me bro
(Love you bro, love you bro)
Flyin' down that gravel road reminiscin' blowin' dro
Whiskey in my blood feeds the fire in my soul
Dancin' with the devil always comes wit' a cost
Got a date with a angel in a bottle of thoughts
And i'm feelin' old, i'm feelin' broke the hour glass is gettin' low
Let mother nature take her toll the grim reapers creepin' slow
Dancin' with the devil always comes wit' a cost
Got a date with a angel in a bottle of thoughts
Bottle of thoughts
Date wit' a angel in a bottle of thoughts