Ibn Inglor - Le'Land lyrics

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Ibn Inglor - Le'Land lyrics

[Verse 1] Momma said n***a, get up off your sh** Get a link card, cause we all gotta eat But see I'm balling for a week, so disregard we Selfish as I am, the devil winning with his paws Pinned in my shoulders but it's bringing me no harm sh**, GawdsSpeed n***a but no logical response sh** it took years for a n***a just to blossom Now a n***a sinning, pulling Ouija's off the board Seems kinda scared when the source are in awe But things aren't real, if the arts never k** k**, k**, k**, k** Blunt with my sk**s Cause b**h I worked hard for these blunts and these sk**s Screaming to the Gods, just don't let me load a gun co*k it, explode it, right right, right into your heart b**h Words full of pain 'doe, as long as the pain show Drinking that Moscato till my soul let the pain go [Hook] This is Le'Land n***a, where we fight through the night And the battle of the Gods, turn the night into light The moon glows gold, and a fool sold souls But this is Le'Land n***a, where the j**els don't glow [Verse 2] Forest cries in the night As wolves is to moons, I's is to life Devil like phases, prayers turn to seance Seance with my parents, long as the Qu'ran Save me from single life, life that I'm living Riding on wheels but this paths never clearing Eyes bleed mean when I'm high on the h**n Gums feeling cold as the night, shivering With Thum knifes in the backs of the b**hes Right when I k** 'um, lights get the dimmest Demons roam grounds in the night, be a witness To a pipe and a crack, he a hype or a chemist Bad breaking women with the sad face of Simmons Glory never shines in a gla** painted image Put that a** all in my hand, let me ask you a question Is b**hes bussing down not a blessing? [Hook] [Bridge] God can you save me, Allah can you save me The power, the voices, the cowards, the noises inside us Got me going crazy Lost in the world, put the guns to the boss Yeah n***a, n***as don't want it with the boss Yeah pulling triggers, n***as don't want it with the boss [Verse 3] Put me on the motherf**ing plaque list Ride till the wheels scratch hard Bleed in the gravel thou reads in the bible Sin, sin, sin, sins never seem so delightful Night rebels stalk in the trees near the Ark Raise arms in the park, raise arms in the park Fist closed power, black rebels in a cult Panthers wild in the jungle, hood n***as load guns Fighting for the cause, is it good for the cost Cause d**h come easy to the cult life season Black hoodies on, lets coast like seasons And it seems so 'em blunt that I post my treason Got the sky blue cause the dark night soothes Souls of the old, heroes of the bold Die as a villain or pose as a lord Either way d**h is the course of it all