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Edicius - Rollin' Alone (Prod. By Malu) Lyrics



Edicius - Rollin' Alone (Prod. By Malu) Lyrics




I ain't felt shit since my auntie died from coffee and cancer sticks
Now mental imprisonment feelin more like a banishment
Awoke a new hunger that's over-ravenous
Another famished kid that's turned to savagery, the catalyst
For anger comes from broken dreams and open ended promises
I hoped to cope with schemes to make a couple million dollars quick
But focus kind of slips when you get broken in astonishment
The most that I could get was penny loafers and McDonald's, shiiit.
Pussy poppin was only a temporary fix
My pockets broke, know that I need more than ordinary splints
To keep afloat, in this cesspool of sewage we in
My tribulations written in cement
Carryin weight with cinder blocks on each end
And still ain't fell to lunge position, lungs on whistlin
Got my weight up, now ya'll lookin like my lunch and dinner
Focus on the bifocal scope got you underground in cherry
Wood pine box, just might drop out the back of the hearse I'm whippin
Filled with indecision, like should I double back or leave ya scraps for vultures
With the culture on my back and that's no euphamism
The truth has risen, told em you should listen
I'm inside the booth and I'm just killin all my competition
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I ain't felt shit since my auntie died from coffee and cancer sticks
Now mental imprisonment feelin more like a banishment
Awoke a new hunger that's over-ravenous
Another famished kid that's turned to savagery, the catalyst
For anger comes from broken dreams and open ended promises
I hoped to cope with schemes to make a couple million dollars quick
But focus kind of slips when you get broken in astonishment
The most that I could get was penny loafers and McDonald's, shiiit.
Pussy poppin was only a temporary fix
My pockets broke, know that I need more than ordinary splints
To keep afloat, in this cesspool of sewage we in
My tribulations written in cement
Carryin weight with cinder blocks on each end
And still ain't fell to lunge position, lungs on whistlin
Got my weight up, now ya'll lookin like my lunch and dinner
Focus on the bifocal scope got you underground in cherry
Wood pine box, just might drop out the back of the hearse I'm whippin
Filled with indecision, like should I double back or leave ya scraps for vultures
With the culture on my back and that's no euphamism
The truth has risen, told em you should listen
I'm inside the booth and I'm just killin all my competition
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Writer: Abel Wagaw
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Performed By: Edicius
Language: English
Length: 1:54
Written by: Abel Wagaw
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