Alexander England
Alexander England

Drought control.

Drought control.

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6 months ago

(Verse 1) In the city where droughts control the streets, Devil's hand dealing, serving bait with deceit. Government ties, courtroom schemes unfold, Barely standing, from the hustle, stories untold. Started from a dollar, got it out the mud, By any means necessary, rise above the flood. Costly subscriptions, like a devil's deal, In this concrete jungle, where the real recognize real. (Chorus) Drought control, it's a part-time season, 503 resonating, in every rhyme and reason. Back to back, me and my homie turn the bag, Can't trust these hoses, mouths dirtier than a drag. Drought control, every corner sold out, Hustling, twitching, in the city's drought bout. Second-hand sale, vapor and nutrition, Album number one, gangsta lean in the composition. (Verse 2) On these streets, survival is the key, Drought control, like a ruthless decree. Government plots, courtroom schemes, In the shadows, chasing gangsta dreams. From the block to the court, we maneuver sly, In this concrete jungle, where only the strong survive. Dirty deals, whispers in the night, We play the game, under the city's dim light. (Chorus) Drought control, it's a part-time season, 503 resonating, in every rhyme and reason. Back to back, me and my homie turn the bag, Can't trust these hoses, mouths dirtier than a drag. Drought control, every corner sold out, Hustling, twitching, in the city's drought bout. Second-hand sale, vapor and nutrition, Album number one, gangsta lean in the composition. (Verse 3) Taking turns with the bag, nap by my side, Through the struggle, in this hustle, we ride. Street corners sold out, like a monopoly, In this game of drought, we carve our philosophy. Government ties, pulling strings like a puppet, But in the 503, we never say "fuhgeddaboudit." Hustle hard, through the struggle and strife, In the drought-controlled streets, we define our life. (Chorus) Drought control, it's a part-time season, 503 resonating, in every rhyme and reason. Back to back, me and my homie turn the bag, Can't trust these hoses, mouths dirtier than a drag. Drought control, every corner sold out, Hustling, twitching, in the city's drought bout. Second-hand sale, vapor and nutrition, Album number one, gangsta lean in the composition.

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6 months ago

deal need xannys asap

6 months ago

trade

6 months ago

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