Raz Simone - Kids Throw Rocks lyrics

[Verse 1] It doesn't help that I have to perform miracles Before I get the recognition that my peers get shown I remember they told me, "Spit it in a clearer tone You too raspy, youngin', you sound too old" But I live in a place where people's dreams go to die So excuse me if I have wrinkles on my brow or under my eyes My momma found truth in her stomach amongst some of the lies Gettin' raped by a close friend could f** up your life But some good could come in disguise There's quite a thin line between love and despise I touch in her thighs, she feels the numb in her spine I'm f**in' her mind, havin' a threesome, making love to a crime This is the year of the plentiful The successful career of a criminal When the monk priest decides it's time to hit the road The Saturday when the Rabi decides to lift a load Flipping through vogue, skipping a few stones through the sea The lack of a healthy fear like, what could God do to me? I move with ease through the things people usually hoot and scream about Lose they dreams about, decide to choose an easier route We need a drought just so we can know we need the clouds We need a jury just so we can go and beat the trial Feet in the Nile from all the salt these n***as speakin' out They writin' checks they can't cash, I had to freeze accounts Greasy mouths, the type a friends to hit the weed and bounce I studied horticulture just so I could weed them out The b**h n***as that get beat up, go home and beat they spouse We don't all participate, but at least we allow [Hook] I like my car parked up the block Take my tech deck out and keep me doors locked Cause these kids throw rocks in These kids don't got aim [Verse 2] I have to flow 10 times harder than these Seattle cats Who make albums out of battle raps They n***as snitch on em an then they tattle back It's sad, they use up more of the d** that they have then they've ever trapped I front em a pack and I never ask for the cheddar back Cus they must need it Rehab is above they budget cap I wish there was a law that only Real n***as could f**in rap They mug at me I'm buckin back Whoops there goes another strap f**in Raz You f**in right, I f**in spazz I was taught never shoot a shot with a shaking hand Glad I had an absent father, not an angry dad Being a ba*tard child never made me mad You have to be sitting down or laying down ta take a stand I'm knocking on pearly gates Standin on golden floors The demons are scared to say my name; Voldemort Hold a sword Go to war Chop a neck wit no remorse Then preened I give a f** when I go ta court,, Deep wounds,- Strangled souls with open sores I did what any D boy does when they close the ports an sh** Resorted to more resourcefulness Extortionist, turn a rich man to a contortionist [Hook]