Locksmith

By LaLion

Released on June 11, 2020

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I write this music for the ruckus inside of my fucking knuckles

Brain is feeling heavy, my heart is Marty Jannetty

Still I'm betting the angels dwell in settings of friends repenting

Venting to the walls cause they, don't talk back

Heart attack like a dog

With a snap

Go the claws

All the cards that we wrote

Santa Clause rolled in dope

All my flaws

Wrapped in gauze

Blood dripping from my paws

Pray to God that we make it through the lack of applause

On my God shit

I don’t gossip

If we talk, it’s the cost of a locksmith

On my Pac shit

I don’t pop shit

Less they talk with the cost of the coffins

Screaming bloody murder

If you never heard of

Burning for the furnace

Earnest serving Hemingway these verses like I'm Curtis

Knowing many man, barely spend 50 cents to make amends

Rather live with anger like the liquor in the liver man

Shit I been a bitter man since Kendrick with the minivan

Since Marshall wrote the note to Stan

Since Kurt ain't have a gun in hand

Popping

Of course I'm plotting

I live in a coffin

A five finger death punch

Could help me but I just been coughing

Uma I been Sherman

Intercepting mamas burdens

I been working like I'm serving nerves and organs like a surgeon

This is the plot

Sit at the tip of the top

Get all the homies a job and a spot

Win couple Grammys, for granny and have me a Rarri where I could dip off on the cops

On my God shit

I don’t gossip

If we talk, it’s the cost of a locksmith

On my Pac shit

I don’t pop shit

Less they talk with the cost of the coffins

Bury me now

Got rid of Genevieve now

That been the white girl in the nose of every fiend in my town

We bleed anemic from now

That mean nothing when I'm cut

I take your double cup and flush the substance down where I nut

I'm feeling different fam

Like my Christmas dinner filled with Xans

That's the mission man

While they sleep on my, I steal they're fans

Til they wake up

Get your make up

System down

Won’t take a pay cut

This is hatred

In a gray truck

Running over peoples favorites

Fuck your favorite rapper

Faking it dapper

Shit I been dirty since trump was an actor

Major hacker

Breaking the stats for

Anyone number one, taking it capture

The moment cuz you ain't gonna see nothing better

The clever competitor bending the letters forever girl

Come with me

Hail merry

G R A N T

Elevated turned to

G O D

Going Brolly

Ain't like DBZ

But do we feel free

On my God shit

I don’t gossip

If we talk, it’s the cost of a locksmith

On my Pac shit

I don’t pop shit

Less they talk with the cost of the coffins