The story's starts with Ryan
Ryan was always, drunken fighting
3rd eye open
So enlightened
Raiden, when I strike with lighting
Third eye open
Shine so vibrant
Let it rain when I strike with guidance
Eat my dirt when I get my license
Up and down the country
Clock that mileage
Can't try me
I'm way to grimy
Made beats for the brother of wiley
Im to lively
If you wanna clash come find me
Coz if I jump of grime
Then my Tempas Tinie
Educated in the grime scеne
Most likely
You dont wanna watch that
Like a livе leek
Got gold in my mouth and I'm way to icey
GRMdaily should come sign me
I'm to high and I'm to live
Roll another blunt just to pass the time
Remenice about life and my dogs that died
Are we really gunna go to the after life
I'm to high and I'm to live
Roll another blunt just to pass the time
Remenice about life and I can't decide
If were really gunna go to the after life
Some say life is a gift
I say it's worse
Should of cut my head of
And I'd off been severed at birth
I could of done better
But I could of done worse
Should of chose someone else
And not chosen her
Got the coldest life
It's like the frozen earth
When your looking in the mirror
Do you know what you deserve
I'm hurt
Could of put myself first
I'll burn
When they put my ashes in an urn
Under development
Run like the presedent
Say what I like
Dont Rap for the hell of it
Them man sign on
And they still get benefits
Girls like a flower
Ooh so delicate
Bit from the apple
That the devil was selling him
Tryna blow up
So I'm giving it everything
Bury me Alive
Like the tune come Bury me
Heads to fucked and I do need therapy
Some say life is curse
Life is a box like a herse
Get one chance you don't get a rehurse
So you better feel me when I spray these words
You can be what you want
Or dream what you want
Fighting devils and demons
And you can beat any god
I could open your mind I just need the response
You can't see me I'm gone
I'm to high and I'm to live
Roll another blunt just to pass the time
Remenice about life and my dogs that died
Are we really gunna go to the after life
I'm to high and I'm to live
Roll another blunt just to pass the time
Remenice about life and I can't decide
If were really gunna go to the after life
That's how we roll
Back to the show
Back to the road
Back to flats
Back to the crow
Lifes like a slope
Losing control
Losing my mind
And I'm losing hope
And I can't let go
But it's hard I know
Can't break my heart
Because it's made of stone
Bad to the bone
Where's the pertrone
Leave me alone
Stop ringing my phone
The story ends with Ryan
Ryan, was always writing rhyming
You can move mountains
If you can climb em
Adjust to the climate
Then you can fight it
That's the system
He's a victim
The bullet licks him
And then it hits him
Felt no pain until it kicks in
Now the hood praying for another black kid
Bally on my face and I roll in blackness
So were gunna start a riot when we're letting of this
Call me Mike Myers
When I'm rolling with a shiv
Blacked out, when I'm out
Like a lunar eclipse
Can't teach a dog new tricks
But she can still fetch dick
Wrote these brand new bars
I'm just taking the piss
Get a slap in the face
And now your holding your lips
Like I should of, could of, would of
Wanna be like this
I'm to high and I'm to live
Roll another blunt this a new vibe
Remenice about life and I can't decide
How were really gunna get to the after life
Might aswell call this social suicide
Cah out on the road it's do or die
Real talk
Ryan was always, drunken fighting
3rd eye open
So enlightened
Raiden, when I strike with lighting
Third eye open
Shine so vibrant
Let it rain when I strike with guidance
Eat my dirt when I get my license
Up and down the country
Clock that mileage
Can't try me
I'm way to grimy
Made beats for the brother of wiley
Im to lively
If you wanna clash come find me
Coz if I jump of grime
Then my Tempas Tinie
Educated in the grime scеne
Most likely
You dont wanna watch that
Like a livе leek
Got gold in my mouth and I'm way to icey
GRMdaily should come sign me
I'm to high and I'm to live
Roll another blunt just to pass the time
Remenice about life and my dogs that died
Are we really gunna go to the after life
I'm to high and I'm to live
Roll another blunt just to pass the time
Remenice about life and I can't decide
If were really gunna go to the after life
Some say life is a gift
I say it's worse
Should of cut my head of
And I'd off been severed at birth
I could of done better
But I could of done worse
Should of chose someone else
And not chosen her
Got the coldest life
It's like the frozen earth
When your looking in the mirror
Do you know what you deserve
I'm hurt
Could of put myself first
I'll burn
When they put my ashes in an urn
Under development
Run like the presedent
Say what I like
Dont Rap for the hell of it
Them man sign on
And they still get benefits
Girls like a flower
Ooh so delicate
Bit from the apple
That the devil was selling him
Tryna blow up
So I'm giving it everything
Bury me Alive
Like the tune come Bury me
Heads to fucked and I do need therapy
Some say life is curse
Life is a box like a herse
Get one chance you don't get a rehurse
So you better feel me when I spray these words
You can be what you want
Or dream what you want
Fighting devils and demons
And you can beat any god
I could open your mind I just need the response
You can't see me I'm gone
I'm to high and I'm to live
Roll another blunt just to pass the time
Remenice about life and my dogs that died
Are we really gunna go to the after life
I'm to high and I'm to live
Roll another blunt just to pass the time
Remenice about life and I can't decide
If were really gunna go to the after life
That's how we roll
Back to the show
Back to the road
Back to flats
Back to the crow
Lifes like a slope
Losing control
Losing my mind
And I'm losing hope
And I can't let go
But it's hard I know
Can't break my heart
Because it's made of stone
Bad to the bone
Where's the pertrone
Leave me alone
Stop ringing my phone
The story ends with Ryan
Ryan, was always writing rhyming
You can move mountains
If you can climb em
Adjust to the climate
Then you can fight it
That's the system
He's a victim
The bullet licks him
And then it hits him
Felt no pain until it kicks in
Now the hood praying for another black kid
Bally on my face and I roll in blackness
So were gunna start a riot when we're letting of this
Call me Mike Myers
When I'm rolling with a shiv
Blacked out, when I'm out
Like a lunar eclipse
Can't teach a dog new tricks
But she can still fetch dick
Wrote these brand new bars
I'm just taking the piss
Get a slap in the face
And now your holding your lips
Like I should of, could of, would of
Wanna be like this
I'm to high and I'm to live
Roll another blunt this a new vibe
Remenice about life and I can't decide
How were really gunna get to the after life
Might aswell call this social suicide
Cah out on the road it's do or die
Real talk
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