DoeDoeTheGod - Holy Key (Remix) lyrics

[Verse: Vi Seconds] Look I hear screaming in my ear, my mother barking “Never let another n***a bring you fear” So I'm here ‘til I lay from a heart attack, I'm talking back or ‘til I'm filled with bullets on the charges of walking black Hold your dezzy I'm ready for steady shots In the news only seeing things from one side like Fetty Wap I been ready I got bullsh** in my rap bag I been ready for my rest in peace hashtag f** you thought? My city's something I'll never shame I'm eatin' all y'all, and that's something that'll never change ‘til there's better days, I guess we all in danger cause people Look at Trump and actually call him saviour And it takes my mind for a spin Like Revolver Chambers The ones who job to save us look armed and dangerous, lord Biting my tongue ‘bout my feelings' something I'll never do Cellphone footage ain't giving sh** but a better view Get it through y'all heads, you thinking you got the keys Provided products by Apple, you biting into like Eve I'm tired of murder scenes And posts about murder scenes Y'all more cameramen than activists, like that's another murder “scene” And I try to find sanctuary in rapping But stare at the forefront with no idea what happened, uh Money, b**hes b**hes, b**hes, and money Lean savage and gang banging but all of y'all look funny, heh I see B on the lawyer lookin' like C-B-A grade Never considerin' y'all a C/B Friends with y'all? Y'all won't get a wave like the sea be Your ranks gettin' waved you wanna wave and I see B Claimin' y'all with the problems, but all of y'all n***as scared Walking ‘round in designer to strangle his favorite bear They better give me the chair I'm making my message clear I'm taking everything here with no intention to share Your favorite dropping a tear I k** ‘em dropping a tear His every dollar I tear My ACL gotta tear From runnin' sh** all year Y'all stressin' losin' y'all hair Seeing something so well done from a new n***a, that's rare See I'm Underrated and overstaying my welcome Over being under y'all, over placing under second Of lies and good music, I feel like we're being robbed They profit off false prophets, now take a look at the Gawd