Personal Tape IV (The Hunter)
from Mojo Flows Hosted by Mojo Flows
Lyrics: I’m a lion out the pack with the pride on my back When we come to attack you can hear the boom crack Like thunder, one step’ll be your last blunder There’s two types of lives, the hunted and the hunter And me, yeah I stick to the latter Might taunt you first like hey, batter batter It really don’t matter, the moves you make Cus to me you look like a juicy ol’ steak I can see the fakes through the rest of the herd Had to grow up real quick thats how I matured You stuck in a box like a pack of nerds Got your thoughts all jumbled like you scrambling words Handling herbs, abandoning birds Standing here Hapley like my name was Perd Try to recreate when you stuck in my park And you won’t be leaving even half past dark Like swimming with sharks or appeasing the barks Your story might end like the head of Ned Starks Yeah, your story might end like the head of Ned Stark ////// Written and performed by Mojo Flows Beat produced by HïdeѲut
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