Текст песни
Yo, fuck about, fuck about. I ain't tryna give into the doubt. I'm tryna take it day by day. Them man are just fiends for the clout. Them man are just fuel for the fire. We're living in the eye of the storm. It gets peak in the belly of the beast, And it's dog eat dog, no bunny for the Morgue. As the days get darker, And the nights grow longer, the world turn weak. Life gets peak in a city full of monsters. So I sit back, try ponder. Lockdown life, so I let my mind wander. Tryna get out of my head, 'cause my inner Turmoil ain't got nothing on the front page. Look around, seems everyone's irate. Everyone irate, putting on pastors. Kids in a bad man, skeng man mind state. Benefit cuts, recipe for disaster. Economy's plummeting. Opposition wan' rub it in. Everyone's suffering. Apocalypse buffering. So I pick myself up. Ain't tryna look down. Take a couple steps back. Start reach for the clouds. And I'll see you in the after, but for Now we throw down. For now we stay up. Big man ting, come We go another round. So What you got next? Out here little kids got TECs. You really wanna get a boy vexed, nowadays The milkman got a bulletproof vest. Everything arms out, everything stressed. Everyone on a rush, king of a flex. All I wanna do is get sick on the Rhythm with a bad man there, mash it, work Pon decks. These times ain't conducive. All of us fight, if it comes, it's a Trap. There's only one way to know if the Shoe fits, put that shit on, start walking the Map. Back, back, I'm a vet now, still a Vagrant. Still a sound boy, illin' for the payment. Back in day, used to get it on the Pavement. Now do it for love, you do it For engagement. Wait, look around, seems everyone's Irate. Everyone irate, putting on pastors. Kids in a bad man, skeng man mind state. Benefit cuts, recipe for disaster. Economy's plummeting. Opposition wan' rub it in. Everyone's suffering. Apocalypse buffering. So I pick myself up. Ain't tryna look down. Take a couple steps back. Start reach for the clouds. And I'll see you in the after, but for Now we throw down. For now we stay up. Big man ting, come we go another round
Ganja White Night, PAV4N — Apocalypse Now
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