Nicholas Craven
Lights Out
[Verse 1]
Here to set rue to your malice with some adversity
We prolly coming through for your palace not prolly certainly
Your soldiers weak they lacking iron and mercury
The first time a smart n***a killed that wasn’t his first degree
Why all ya decisions hurting me
It’s prolly cause I care cause you never duck you the first to squeeze
Jersey feigns ruined my block, move for the guap
Aim a weapon, pull, the definition “shooting your shot”
I don’t mean to romanticize it
Corona gave y’all reasons to walk with those damn disguises
Everyday Halloween, vaccines, demand you buy it
I will not be chipped real shit we’ll all just stand and riot
Plan to pirate split the loot and you getting the least
If i had a dispute with someone close I won’t get the police
Your brothers are not loyal, pillow talking he live in your sheets
He telling all these bitches all your business he said it for cheap
Thee weak is not allowed in this shit there’s rules to abide to
No disloyalty don’t be prideful
Talking to the enemy means that you'll coincide too
You thought I was shocked, it’s expected, I’m like “surprised? who?”
(Who n***a? Don't nothing surprise me no more. I ain't seen it all but I seen a lot)
[Verse 2]
N***as fake and type grimy
But they’ont want no smoke lil boy, like Bronny
If iont have a friend that’ll shoot for my like Tommy
Then I got no friends, it’s only brothers that’s right by me
This tape is arranged beautifully
The fuckboy shit that speak doesn’t allude to me
Just prove to me that you can handle all of the scrutiny
I scrutinize just for improvement, you couldn’t hoop with me
Most of my blood family lost
Most is here but the drift they ain’t catching like Randy Moss
Standing tall, i don’t want ya pot, you got your hand in ours
Man it cost an arm and a leg to turn that damn exhaust
Homie left the crowd in a bore
I'ont rap for fame, not rapping for a thousand awards
I’m rappin for the people but I do need a balance for sure
I drop a tape & n***as they steady asking for more
I do this till the casket of course
I can’t find a lot shit that I’m truly passionate for
And Pat is endorsed my words touching the real
My words clutching the steel, my words ducking and kill
Shit is type crazy wanting a mil
Nothings normal the best team in NYs the Buffalo Bills
There has to be something done
Growing up in my hood animosity cumbersome
From a place where you hear couple shots you fucking run
From an era where Tory would’ve never went number one