Deniro Farrar

Deniro Farrar - Fears lyrics

rate me

In the hood, tryina make it out

So what the fuck they mad about

Rappers in my city don’t want me to make a route

Jackers gonn jack so I’m prepared to take em out

Leggers on the way and I ain’t got a dime

Just a choppa to my name and this book of rhymes

All alone in the room with this crooked minds

Watching rappers videos, knowin I can take they shine

Can’t tell me be patient just take my time

I’ve been struggling too long, now I’m talking mine

What good is being hot if ain’t nobody nodes

That in a room full of rappers I’m the fucking coldest, yo

Only, tells me some things I don’t wanna know

And I can’t walk

Tells me some things I don’t wanna know

I’m the fucking coldest

Mind over matter but the matter is,

The fact that we live with no time to give

Our fam, we throwing money at our kids

They be starving for knowledge and I can see they ribs

No ambition for college they sittin at the crib

Selling drugs, prolly be the next getting killed

On the block, it’s 30 more just like em

I don’t pawn to them crackers, come and re endite em

Chain smoking, blunts, now they searching for a title

That you earn in the wood cause you shadow rifle

Guns make niggas feel tall like the eiffel

Till someobody shoot em down and they body’s die for

Fuck a magazine, you need to read the bibble

With the preacher stealing money for his own survival

Or maybe I’m just taking notice

That in a room full of rappers, I’m the fucking coldest

Only, tells me some things I don’t wanna know

And I can’t walk

Tells me some things I don’t wanna know

I’m the fucking coldest.

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