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lirik lagu sxmrxxt - cannabiz in the coal mine

[hook]
cannabiz in the coal mine, cookin’ in the gold grime
hands black, nose raw, eyes on the whole line
whip that green into blood money, that soul slime
god ain’t watchin’ down here, just co~signs
ash in the briefcase, ghosts in the contract
we don’t flip grams, b~tch, we flip contact
smoke in the margins, cash in the syntax
we the ones who mined pain, now we sell that
(now we sell that, now we sell that, now we sell that)

[verse 1]
(yeah!)
i built my biz from a whisper
talked to the devil, he called me “mister”
grew from a seed in a dried~out blister
now my weed loud like a gunshot scripture
brick by brick, i stacked that vice
turned my trauma to a branded price
lit my name on a backroom heist
now my smoke got stock, and my sins got rights
f~ck a suit, i wear tar and t~~th
i was baptized in that grinder’s heat
sold my silence in the market street
now my voice hit hard like a forged receipt
my plug’s in a vault with a glitchy past
we ship nightmares, never move fast
she count stacks with a blade in her sash
and we only sell peace if it comes with a lash
[hook]
cannabiz in the coal mine, bossed up in the faultline
gold t~~th, ash lungs, drippin’ in the war sign
we don’t chase fame, we auction the ghost spine
whole world’s broke, we sell the slow climb
smoke in the ziplock, hope in the trash bag
blood on the ledger, s~x on the hashtag
ganja in the boardroom, death in the flashback
we the ones who never flinched, now we cash that

[verse 2]
(yeah!)
my empire run on fumes and fear
my lawyer high, my priest ain’t near
i sign checks with a grinder smear
and i bless my thugs with a smoke~stained tear
payroll in pre~roll, b~tch that’s power
pitched my brand from a funeral flower
now i got streams and a digital tower
and the stocks go green every demon hour
you flex chains, i sell the links
you count grams, i own the brink
i got shares in the abyss, inked in kinks
and i pay my crew in truth that stinks
real recognize sin, and we fluent
every verse i spit, i bill as a unit
got a lab with a view and a moonlit student
who call me “god” when she test my blueprint
[bridge]
we didn’t get rich, we got real
turned pain to product, turned guilt to steel
sold the silence back to the system
now the mine’s empty but we still deal

[hook]
cannabiz in the coal mine, printin’ from the boneline
my life ain’t art, it’s a f~ckin’ gold mine
grew from the rot, now we live in the no~sign
we the ones who broke rules, now we wrote lines
burnt lungs, clean suits, holy in the zip ties
crib full of ghosts, profit in the drip highs
never had a halo, only got a sick rise
still i sold hope one hit at a time

[outro]
you called it sin, we called it scale
you mined for light, we sold the veil
now every breath’s a business
and every loss… for sale

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