Relly Snow - An Author In Amsterdam lyrics

An Author In Amsterdam Rellys Fingers Are Stained Red From The Blood Of The Man The Man In His Head That He Never Could Stand He Yells In His Head And Blinds His View Relly Call Out For Help But There's Nothing He Can Do He Now Guides Thoughts And Possess' Relly Soul Each More Minute With Him Leaves Relly Skin Feeling Cold So As Relly Take His Last Breathe And He Lets Out His Last Laugh And The Room Gets Dark While Relly is In The Blood Filled Bath Manhattan amsterdam Im from where strollers cost more than my rent Im high and we bent Our friends are dealers who bend corners and win But loose for life in the penitentiary tragic sh** Smoking under the moonlight imma master this As a poet to hypnotize you I would never decide to Not speak i might of left Sometimes but i would try to Not leave Our friends wear biggies biggies is a slang for marmot The never buy them they steal them repeatedly like robots Ok ok ok ok ok The type of thing that might of happened on your block Im just a block away from copious people See my life its a sequel about me getting to the next block Lately my stairs been having needles when will this sh** stop My broken elevator got me late for your b**h Flaws in project buildings make me say this is sh** So as im holding my dick a plan Would just pop up and flip Like writing and biting on your favorite thats dead I got sour on my block i smoked a sour for feb My homie locked up cause the next block hired some feds Our friends are fishes in nets waiting for life to start again I pretend like im prince philip in bape in a benz Riding where corners bend Telling all my n***as to get in I dont believe in religion no mind i give it Not to be ignorant when i die i just want to f** b**hes I want to go home to girls to keep my hopes high Love me like sosa And all i have to really say is abre la boca Where im from is such a gemini Two different sides Dark and light but boring much Unless your blunt got something special Hold up whoadie I forget everytime im rolling Temporary cool mistake Call it what you want I call it boring Im on my way to the land of diamonds To feed my soul light and enlightened my mind to be honest Im not dishonest like zodiacs i promise But to be honest my life such a hydrolic Car So ironic Cause yours is the same What was different to me was tish a girl If the jetsons build a plane for me i'll show her the world But f** hoes no an*l i just need that next block n***as reblog what they desire or put it in their desktop f** that I throw cement on your thoughts now you have writers block Im spitting blockbuster movies on your favorite writers block Toothless n***as try biting on everything i got Like this flow i have and this sweet tooth exotic weed that i copped 4x They call it what they want So we all can smoke it I must rest my achin thoughts on a bentley seat Im chasing for it stepping hard and hell is underneath my feet Thinking about a triple beam and crack cook it on the floor on heat The thought repeats the life i seek is close to me that block i see Lied to my mama stoled alot from her apologies Nothing mattered when i acknowledged gs Hoes would bother me ray charles to monogamy They know what i write will outlast humanity Polygamy propels my artistry Heros in books are the only fathers that would father me Father was not around me to be fatherly But who am i to design f**s Thats bad luck Is it my fault he went missing like young buck And across the street Mile high windows affect my lack of sleep Im teased and motivated mockin my tv screen Mockin my radio singing along to what they bought theyre weed Cars clothes they got for free While im cravin for freedom dodgin police 4x Call it what you want I call it boring Our friends buried the sunset for moonlight To catch a come up and have a story to soon write About it to make us the n***as you despite I doubt if You'll say whatever we do is just right Columbus avenue is empty as my stomach Pockets But you wouldn't know by the clothes that im covered in College students Confuse me for a stylist But whats my life style? Patiently we wait with bape on To get our ape on To Rob and take off Back to amsterdam k** our identitys and take our face off One oozi loaded ready no time for loading This is no game and if it is than postpone it A girl once said that i was getting skinny Thats how i knew i had to get this money No n***a wearing toms can press me thats funny Im hungry Tough luck being tough won't get me far but from me Not knowing us we grab a guy from cpw We told him smd constantly he felt uncomftable He was gon do it when its a phrase we use We try to rob him he screams loud like what we smoke A goon not prudent said dear prudence hes getting smoked I reply be prudent sincerely prudence You never know Gunshot