Morray – Da Rant Lyrics

 

Da Rant Lyrics by Morray

 

Demons was angel to
It depends on how the artist choose to paint the view
Even the queen loses patience
On a day a two
Even morray can make mistakes well let me name a few

Was running wit the wrong crowd
Young dumb and mad loud
Time past me by when I was sitting on that green mile
Fighting on the daily sad I had take Khalif smile
N***** I done bled wit
Would probably let me bleed out
Back when it was all gang
Blood in and blood out
It’s crazy when yo fam change
Like we ain’t even blood now
Nn***** acting boogie on em
We posed to be thugged out
Probably tell the feds my name
You probably bugged now

I can’t blame that shit on you
Cuz that’s wat fakes do
Hold up yes the fuck I can
Pussy I blame you
But three finger back on me cuz I ain’t blame proof
Karma is a Kurrupt bitch and she will bang you

Made some bad decisions
Lump of coal is wat my gift is
Now I’m wholesomewas a misfit
I was broken some one fixed it
Sad asf I kinda miss it
Harder shell yu couldn’t dent it
Breaking jaws yu need a dentist
My emotions lease em rented

Posture up
Dying for yo gang who told you posy up
Choosing death for one’s beliefs yea bitch that’s probably us
But on that fuckig dying part
Man that’s where I’m kinda stuck
Cuz n***** it’s yo time to go why the fuck you keep saying us

One life to live
And I plan on living
For that one life to live
Yo life plan on giving
Have you shitting in bag boy
Nick name him Chittlings
Then I will walk up to alter and ask god for give em

I am a bad guy for wanting shit for all i do
I don’t bless shit for free unless yu say achu
Never getting on a knee unless i say I do
I’m to high to look down I birds eye view

Moment of quite
Defiant breaking the silence
I run the best play plays
Falcon vison feel like mat Ryan
Ball like my last name James
Ball like last name wade
Fuck it i ball like mamba
Cuz now I’m mentally sane

Number one number two
I used to be glad to place
Who am I
Who are you
Pussy you gone learn today
Camera phones
N***** bold
Scared to do that face to face
Head up
Never that they rather drive by spray

Every generation
Come wit different expectations
Used to want us all in college
Used to want us all to make it
They don’t give a fuck about us
Seem like everybody famous
If everybody rich wit money
Why the world so impatient

Rushed den
You gone learn the world is cold
Russians
N***** claiming they yo brother acting like more cousins
Bicking back being bool I can not let cuz in
Played a role and lied to you date and time cuz when

Red dot
Don’t mean a head shot
Body tissue
Shave some pounds off a n****
Yea he got body issues
I done step back from the topic
Like I forgot the issues
Some one start this shit from the top so all the bars don’t miss you

Nas biggie Jay Z
Man I need that kinda stamp
Tyson Floyd and Ali
I’m tryna be that kinda champ
2 hunnit 50 Soak and wet
heavy when it’s kinda damp
Feeling like I’m k.d cuz dis was just da fucking rant