Im in this bitch

Ghetto mo3 honeycomb, brazygangster, murder, hard rap,Mumble, underground trap, gangsta, rap, R&B, samples,heavy bass

ElEliThevamp

[intro]
Dont call Emvee no more, call me the vampire thats going to save this app once again 

[hook- repeat x2]
Elijah IN THIS B*TCH, I MICHT JUST PULL THE HAMMER SHOOT YOU IN YOUR MOUTH AND NOW YOU HAVE NO GRAMMER,
TURBAN ON MY HEAD, YOU JEALOUS OF THE GLAMMER
HIT YO GIRL WITH THE SAME MOVE LIKE A SPAMMER


[verse](R&B flow)
used to address problems with revolvers, got no resolve
Can't wait for confit barking up wrong tree, I slowly carve
When rest is trash and that direction is cash you know we charge
We tight, thumbing every night like there's no tomorrows
Our chance from an infant was infinitesimal
And to be successful, had to be exceptional
Was hardly a party, some nights dealing was a festival
All of us we stressing through and every lesson will try and lessen you Some called it buck, I'm from the toughest town
Either leave, tighten your belt, or buckle down
For quick repair we stick a square, never stuck around
I advise if you're not a live wire don't touch the ground
Wrong side of the track kept us very distracted
Conceal blades even in days we buried the hatchet
No more toe-to-toes, the bros now parried with ratchets
Could have lived better but never buried my blackest
'Til we straight in heaven me and brethren hellbent
It's money tight tonight, I'm a shell spent
In fear and doubt, airing out is how a male vent 

[hook-repeat x2]

As long as the blood in my vein and brain flows smoothly
I remain the same with game unruly Yours truly, Kevin. You wimps can't fool me
Sending your wife disguised as a groupie
Evasive action for cats clapping out a hooptie
Trying to jack my life like I'm jewelry Stay alert to you cats that's trying to do me
Greasy-mouth niggas and dudes that eye-screw me

[hook-repeat x2]
  
Those [?] all the sentiments well meant
Durable through incurable beef can't dissuade me
Forever my trust is loaded, the band betrayed me
Stayed in the Turkish barbaric they plans to fade me
So even when I'm feeling malaise I can't be lazy
In the heat held torches some couldn't hold a candle
Moms said "Be a good boy" but I had no example
Give substance to seeds, the seeds grow substantial
I nourish and encourage, never tell 'em what they can't do Over matter, quiet down when I around, lower chatter
Don't speak first, rather research, promote the data
Where I'm grown baddest in the room supposed to bag her
From wild blocks, took foul shots, was in my motion gather
Scan the feats we nice, can't reach these heights, broke the ladder Kept it intriguing about my pestilent breeding
Cloak and dagger, the game sparse What the new brainwash? Hope and lather
I'd rather words be the truth not just a future over the chatter