Caskey - Condolences lyrics

Lately everything I drop is murder, murder

This I heard of, lately every song I drop is a murder being manifested

You'd better stay and correct it, anorexic

I can't swallow it ain't effective

While the winds win rick rhymes they follow in Halloween

The art form, many disrespectful

Every verse I give my heart for 'em

Many step another part for 'em

Playin' roll so I play them clothes

The reason that we thick face rappers that shit like slam ghost

Lately I just pray them o's

Yes I need to save you with a little soul like I need to bake em

And I need the Lakers Jersey with the words

Coby on it, they know we on it,

This game here own me my moment,

They probably know me by moments

Moments heavenly, but soon enough this gonna be your therapy

Man soon enough this rappers gonna be trapped in this parody

Such a parodime, while they prepare to shine

The paradimes and I'm here stuck reminiscent with Caroline

Candle lights loaded I'm blowing my life cold and my knife folded

This rappers focused they focused

Man this game here ain't safe for em

So lately I just come to pray for em, man you got to pray for em

Hook:

I send my condolences

Many rappers fin to be slam

When I first cop me a chain, first drop in the game

The rain will never be the same,

Man I swear that I got to pray for 'em

I send my condolences

Many rappers fin to be slam

Man I pray for 'em, I send my condolences

Many rappers fin to be slam.


Man I'm just sitting in this roof top,

Listening to two pot and rolling up this oo ups plotting,

Seem their heart ain't dexterous all caught em and all write in them

Watching me grow and then make it parallels with team my life and now the prophecy go

Is it possibly so? I mean it murder every sixty men and got to be gold

Slow killing arise, got no feelings for live lost,

I learn that from stunt and he my boss man I am holy...

This is a journey I ain't learn it from

My schedule is over booked I'm on the flight in,

And burning one, exotic trips more politics,

Plenty more crime iconic shit,

Act in Hollywood and I'ma trap the list

This is the trap I came up with the grand tour and here I stand empuring me

On top of the graves of my enemy it ain't safe for em

So lately I just come to pray for em, man you gotta pray for,


Hook:

I send my condolences

Many rappers fin to be slam

When I first cop me a chain, first drop in the game

The rain will never be the same,

Man I swear that I got to pray for 'em

I send my condolences

Many rappers fin to be slam

Man I pray for 'em, I send my condolences

Many rappers fin to be slam.


Bang, this is over kill

Murder let the old and still

Man I got more... to spill

Man I got more soldiers to kill

Man I'm getting coldest steal

Pen the costal, send 'em the roskas

Mix up and serve with the raffles gotta eat rappers

Gotta keep rappers, right inside, but no master,

Man keep mast the mind and I'm actively grinded

These rappers pass em away, faster than I'll be ashin' these jays

And I'll keep em packed with cake

And while I'm rolling it, I just send the toast to the...






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