Pastor Troy

Pastor Troy - Eternal Yard Dash

rate me

Come on cuz, we almost there

We almost there cuz

Goddamn, where the finish line?

Fuck this shit, I need some chees

And I need the cookie and the nestle

If I have to kill then God bless me

All these pussy motherfuckers, they shouldn't have test me

Left me looking like the villian , I was thinking of ending

Nobody knew what I was going through

All these motherfuckers saying what they gonna do

But then again all these motherfuckers ain't true

So who am I gonna trust, am I going on and bust

Myself nigga, damn this shit

Fuck riding round' nigga, fuck being rich

I can't take it, the shit to thick

And it ain't my fault

So I ought to give the motherfucker telling lies to me

Hey the say, what its gonna be, but empty pockets all I goddamn see

D-E-F, no ones left, then again, shit no ones right

I'm a kill my damn self the night

I get fear, it ain't my fault he couldn't fight

It ain't like, when I motherfucking die, this whole world gonna fall apart

But it's a race, and I got a bad heart

Breath in the mouth, and I got a head start

I'm running for nothing, I'm running for nothing <i>[x8]</i>

So I'm gonna kill myself

A motherfucker tellin' me what he gonna do

When I knew the motherfucker wouldn't do shit

A nigga tease you, then a nigga leave you

Cause he heard that the shit done got thick, punk bitch

I'm still in the mood for cocaine

The only thing I see when a nigga look

Come and get the baking soda, then open up the powder

?? if it really don't matter

What the fuck you been through

If a motherfucker see you doin' better, my nigga I'm here to tell ya'

Motherfuckers gonna hate you

Not a clue, If I really wanna new motherfucking 22.

?? far away

I never would have had a chance and would have killed myself on yesterday

<i>[hook]</i>

This heaven, where the streets of gold, and why the hell is the a/c off

Where the fuck, all the loved ones that I lost

Fuck this shit, take me to the boss

Do you understand the cost, ever paid

In order for me to be here tonight

Nigga whats up, something ain't right

Tell the Lord to turn on the damn light

Feeling like an angel when I take flight

Shit, as I try I'm on the damn mic

All my ?? is out of damn sight

Look, why the fuck I was packed so tight

Nigga I ain't Mike I'm Michael

Think I'm in the wrong spot

Not only do I have on black, its too hot

But why my K motherfucker ain't shot

I got those halos, hello, motherfucker shit nigga, I'm talking to you

Slap the clip in the tech 22.

Let the shit fly ??

Now I got a clue, where the fuck I'm at

Shawty want the tech and a nigga want the bud

Nigga just bleedin', motherfucker out of blood

Looking at me smilin', asking me what

I got cuts, but cuts got down

?? shit I can't tell

Went from dwellin' in hell on earth, now I'm living inhaling hell

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