Gee Watts - Belly lyrics

Live from the beast's stomach, running in here May lay in the belly, I know this sincere b**hes say they can't pop it for petty change Wonder why the little homies growing lawless in the range Flawless yet the same, in need of a reverend Ain't no love for the gods on this side of heaven My cousins stayed with it, turned into a zombie head My auntie house looking like a scene out of Walking Dead Stalking feds, tryna stay a couple steps ahead Deep in these pastures, the reason why he need these meds Junky, 'demon in eyes, soul hurt tryna put an engine from the side Remember when I was robbed? I'm your little n***a Fam turn to fiend, handshakes to home tricks My momma forgiving, we don't know what we doing Dodging everything from Judas to golden bullets Better learn how to pull it, k** or be k**ed sponsored links 'Cause n***as is blood thirsty and they need they refill Ain't tryna get spilled, my legend on the surf Roaming from west shop, keep making my stomach hurt Loyalty go sour over small power trips Down since you were six, now you plotting to get me licked? That barrel in your face, what you gonna do? Be Rambo, get bando, keep backing a fool They stop calling, my god is busy and he barely pick up You wanna kiss her, you better keep fingers on that trigger Sad story, watch the homies blast for me Hope the enemy crossfire don't hit me and it pa** shorty

Dodging the pen hard, harder to get on TV But being black in America make this sh** look easy How many jams, k** a can' Candy man, handyman, say my name and I appear With a pair of tools to fix sh** and make you disappear Ain't living with no fear, dash sh** and we commotion I stack mine, whole life I've been hopeless You n***as is mopping, better grab your nuts Get schooled if you don't boat when them hammers start to drop Thrust, never get enough, flexing, breathe envy, guarantee that' See the god in me, redefine history Fighting devils for the sheep, k**ing city misery Belly of the beast, preach Started out'gradually lost benevolence' k**ing city misery, b**h From bouncing ball on court to holding court and bouncing out How we get here, I'm still tryna figure it out From how to go get it to how to go get them How cold is December, even frozen, six months after winter Still heating up sh**, I barely can sleep'better him than me I'm also building up, tryna turn into weepers s**ers are s**ers, feed them they just gonna be bigger leeches 'go there in my dreams, reality's a k**er' All these zombies and wolves, you better stay inside Take the ride that turn boys into men' She just another victim to the system, I gotta get it From the halls the hollows catch you if you ever slipping Belly of the beast, my n***a, come visit