BEN SHARPA - B To The E

Duración: 04:55

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Verse 1_ Yo, I dont need to hold 9s, I burn steel and leave bullet holes to riddle up your road signs Seal them up in an instance so you miss your directions, My cold rhymes turn summer to winter reflections, Tell a story melancholy, rain blood on your killer party, pardon me when I brought the pain to your brittle body Roll with God H.E.A.Ds so you hardly see me, Stroll down to B-n-Bs and forcefeed a weak emcee. And nowadays its even harder to satisfy, coked-up crowds who starve artists with po