I Wish (Death Poem)-Ka

歌手 : Ka

专辑 : Honor Killed the Samurai

语种 : 英语

时长 : 03:10

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TXT I Wish (Death Poem)-Ka 文本歌词

I Wish (Death Poem) - Ka (Kaseem Ryan)

Written by：Ka

I wish we ain't have to live like this

I wish

Wish for a new life when I blew out them candles

Was in them cruel nights knew I was about to scramble

A little crook to get 'em hooked threw out a sample

Five soldiers against high rollers the crew out to gamble

If them crackas'll blitz and catch the package I pitch

You could quote me it won't be a slap on the wrist

But that's the risk when you wish to rack in the bricks

And you getting it for whipping the caps and the zips

Flexin 'em ounces destined to stretch to the mountains

Defenders not represented by the best of the counselors

All in one stack from jump packs hastily diminish

Runnin' lower done with before the case even finished

But I swear I ain't hear a word of this

Wheeling and dealing feeling impervious

When it's steady sling f**k everything it's the mantra

I never said a thing just let it ring through contra

I nest hate hold heat so weak in my best shape

You press fate press late it's your death date

Get down for the crown even if it got thorns

Fights are final when might is primal we lock horns

Won't dupe the block you shoot to stop no shots warned

Never slack cause attack first time we spot yawns

Rah That's the infantry symphony

For revenue we're telling you this ain't how it's meant to be

You and your peers prime years ignored your call

Grindin' gears for cheers here tryin' to score for more

Can't see certain of the peace became lord of war

Holy controller was rolling in the corridor

If anything move through who you F**k you want

Aggressive but finesse is how to pull a tougher stunt

The highest getting money money never had to puff a blunt

For the record it's saw as checkers you get huffed the jump

Tryna kick-start when blitz hard rush the pump

Pack heat too big for the backseat bust the trunk

And if men caught they taught to hush for monks

Never know me to fear only veneers is the custom fronts

I wish we ain't have to live like this

Nothing ruffles the equanimity of his spirit

In the heat of battle he remains cool

In the midst of catastrophes he keeps level his mind

We admire him as truly great

Who in the menacing presence of danger or death

Retains his self-possession

Such indulgence betraying no tremor in the writing or in the voice

Can compose a poem under impending peril

Or hum a strain in the face of death