Life Before Death

Hook:
Mmmmmmmm
Voices getting deeper,
Boy you rocking the boat,
Boy you got me to float,
Boy you got me high
High, high

Verse 1:

I pitch up and start saucin,
Be glad, the lyrics I'm spitting
in this song Don't cost a thing.
My mouth speak wiz,
my hears only listens too my biz,
Can you let the boss live,
I paid the fuckin cost to be Floating on a hit,
a savage land inhabited by many
ferocious monsters and warriors,
Many types of precaution,
but we still go hard for the love of fortune,
My style on fleek I agree,
Watch me spit, mix, this rhyme and beat,
Mohammed hovi when I swing and sting,
But my dream is too be in the biz like p diddy,
Money profit in different source,not only the music industry,
We in this Bitch till we get hits after hits,
Peace !

Hook:
Mmmmmmmm
Voices getting deeper,
Boy you rocking the boat,
Boy you got me to float,
Boy you got me high
High, high

Verse 2 :

Keep up with the pace as I ace the bass,
A pain I'm like scarface sniffing cocaine,
I'm in it for the explosion in your brain,
I'm in it for pain and for my gain,
Serving MASS demand,
Bitch I'm bulking in the land,
Comprehend, it's all part of the plan,
No offence, hence ,
I get to the mob and do the money dance,
For I'm about cash no bitch above that,
Rappers on set acting dumb, huh, huh,
But I can't make time for a bum, huh,huh,
What the fuck?
What the fuck m I gonna do with a foe or a hoe,
Ask the club, bad boy that's wassup ,
Run dem up, run dem up, bulky run dem up.

Hook:
Mmmmmmmm
Voices getting deeper,
Boy you rocking the boat,
Boy you got me to float,
Boy you got me high
High, high