Land Of The Beast
Mack Ben Widdit
GENRE Land of the welcome to the land of the beast
Ain’t no playin in the streets made my mans Rest In Peace
He got blammed with the heat
It’s a price on your life hope ya fam get to see ya
Some niggas die some niggas leave
I can’t change who you are I just hope dat you think that
Everybody go but can’t see pass green
I told my mama this what God made me
Some niggas die, some niggas leave
Im from that S O U T H side
Some niggas live some niggas die
Some niggas run and some niggas slidе
Some niggas rumble, Mine slang iron
Wе still pray to stay free, Live for tomorrow
I got fam six feet, I got fam behind walls
I know this ain’t right but it’s who we are
Befo I tell on my nigga imma take that charge
Yea I got that from simba free my dawg
And I’m Still ridin with him until the wheel fall off
I’m outside with that heat ain’t even seen thirteen
Shoes balled up Glock to clean
Welcome to the land of the beast
Ain’t no playin in the streets may my mans Rest In Peace
He got blammed with the heat
It’s a price on your life hope ya fam get to see ya
Some niggas die some niggas some niggas leave
I can’t change who you are I just hope dat you think
Everybody go but can’t see pass green
I told my mama this what God made me
Some niggas die and some niggas leave
Household dysfunctional, but this stove wasn’t
Must admit that boiling water turned him cold blooded
In and out the do’ mama fussin cause her floors muddy
Told his buddy this tool ain’t come from Lowe’s touch it
Saw that fire in his eyes I had him mad
Hope a nigga try me bet I fire it I had in mind
Never catch a nigga like him naked that mean with no iron
He just wanted money mama to stop doin lines
Old heads ain’t teaching niggas shit
But wanna throw em somethin
Later heard they keepin niggas shit
They don’t owe me nothin
Figured that they grew up doin time was a lock
But now the two distant cause one of em layin in a box
Welcome to the land of the beast
Ain’t no plan in the streets may my mans Rest In Peace
He got blamed with the heat
It’s a price on your life hope ya fam get to see ya
Some niggas die some niggas leave
I can’t change who you are I just hope that you think
Everybody go but can’t see pass green
I told my mama this what god made me
Ain’t no playin in the streets made my mans Rest In Peace
He got blammed with the heat
It’s a price on your life hope ya fam get to see ya
Some niggas die some niggas leave
I can’t change who you are I just hope dat you think that
Everybody go but can’t see pass green
I told my mama this what God made me
Some niggas die, some niggas leave
Im from that S O U T H side
Some niggas live some niggas die
Some niggas run and some niggas slidе
Some niggas rumble, Mine slang iron
Wе still pray to stay free, Live for tomorrow
I got fam six feet, I got fam behind walls
I know this ain’t right but it’s who we are
Befo I tell on my nigga imma take that charge
Yea I got that from simba free my dawg
And I’m Still ridin with him until the wheel fall off
I’m outside with that heat ain’t even seen thirteen
Shoes balled up Glock to clean
Welcome to the land of the beast
Ain’t no playin in the streets may my mans Rest In Peace
He got blammed with the heat
It’s a price on your life hope ya fam get to see ya
Some niggas die some niggas some niggas leave
I can’t change who you are I just hope dat you think
Everybody go but can’t see pass green
I told my mama this what God made me
Some niggas die and some niggas leave
Household dysfunctional, but this stove wasn’t
Must admit that boiling water turned him cold blooded
In and out the do’ mama fussin cause her floors muddy
Told his buddy this tool ain’t come from Lowe’s touch it
Saw that fire in his eyes I had him mad
Hope a nigga try me bet I fire it I had in mind
Never catch a nigga like him naked that mean with no iron
He just wanted money mama to stop doin lines
Old heads ain’t teaching niggas shit
But wanna throw em somethin
Later heard they keepin niggas shit
They don’t owe me nothin
Figured that they grew up doin time was a lock
But now the two distant cause one of em layin in a box
Welcome to the land of the beast
Ain’t no plan in the streets may my mans Rest In Peace
He got blamed with the heat
It’s a price on your life hope ya fam get to see ya
Some niggas die some niggas leave
I can’t change who you are I just hope that you think
Everybody go but can’t see pass green
I told my mama this what god made me
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