Darius Miles

By T.R@bb

On Art Always

Released on November 14, 2014

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[Verse 1]

I heard 'em say pray for us because they pray to us

Keep yo deal, y'all don't pay enough

I'm worth a trill and up

Mercy me

Why you loathing for

Why you cursing me

Bless a king

Roses hit the floor

Coming to the Norf


[Bridge]

Had a dream

A lucid dream, woke in a sweat

Had a dream

A lucid dream, woke up in a sweat

Had a dream

A lucid dream, woke in a sweat

I live a dream

I'm lounging clean, Versace sweats


[Verse 2]

Word to Ran, or word to Ritch

Holy, rose gold Rollie wrapped around his wrist

That makes sense

I need it clean, I need it quick

I'm too fly to be behind bars, doing dips

From flipping bricks, being reprimanded

In jail frozen, or buried under oleanders

Hood roses, sat on the fence

Heavy is the head that wears the crown

But I'm strong, eyes never toward the ground


[Bridge]

Heavy is the head that wears the crown

Can I speak, I don't want to hear a sound

Heavy, heavy, heavy, heavy


[Verse 3]

Ruger shells sit his fitted brim deep in the dirt

Handkerchief to wipe my sweat like I'm preaching in church

Flow was already Holy but it's heavenly now

Laid hands on my own head, wow I'm Darius Miles