lirik lagu king pickle the third of france - defendable
yeah, my father tried to k!ll me, i was ten years old
with my mother on the night that he decide to go rogue
bullets sprayin’ down the hall, i felt his blood turnin’ cold
locked ourselves in that store, soul white as a ghost
yeah, yeah, i felt the soul ease on the track
one hundred racks up on my feet n0body catchin’ that
i went up runnin’ like the wind, coach found out that i was cap
he done kicked me from the team, so i found myself come runnin’ back
yeah, ay, i punched that biggy brandon kid
he talkin’ smack about my issues, gonna run my side through him
i’m kinda scared about myself cuz i don’t know what lies within
glass manor where i’m from, don’t try to get on violence
yeah, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, turn down the decibles
want be like my coach, talkin’ gold collectables
i got silver on my feet, i feel mad defendable
i got a bounty on my head like i be mad incredible
yeah, my father tried to k!ll me, i was ten years old
with my mother on the night that he decide to go rogue
bullets sprayin’ down the hall, i felt his blood turnin’ cold
locked ourselves in that store, soul white as a ghost
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