Lyrics THICKETS - MARU NARA

THICKETS

I’m the hero for the villain
I’m the villain of my own
I’m the shadow that’s been hidden
In the thickets made of stone
Crawling up while sun goes lower
In the gutter of my block
Burning blunt tip hits the bottom
Of my heart box being locked
Listen
AYO, AYO, AYO, AYO
Trynna be the GOAT from the fucking cradle (AYO)
Zombieland screens never switch the channel (AYO)
I got ATUA on my cyber panel (AYO)
Spelling shit like I’m Tom Reddle (AYO)
Bars up in this motherfucker
Cut the air and make it bleed
Burn the mic and light a cigar with it
Flame is up on me
Flame is dancing on the paper
Licking pages of my black book
Fire heats the razor
Got me shredding up again (uh)
Lit again I’ll fill the gap
Artist spitting stinky crap
Filthy raps I’m sick of that
Blinking blades in this stinking ass
Downtown to the boondocks
Them goons bark while that hook drops
Cold room
Body in a cooler
No goosebumps cuz I’m too hot
Yeah
Trynna be the GOAT from the fucking cradle (AYO)
Zombieland screens never switch the channel (AYO)
I got ATUA on my cyber panel (AYO)
Spelling shit like I’m Tom Reddle (AYO)
Trynna be the GOAT from the fucking cradle (AYO)
Zombieland screens never switch the channel (AYO)
I got ATUA on my cyber panel (AYO)
Spelling shit like I’m Tom Reddle (AYO)