Good and evil exist in everyone. It's a battle that is fought every minute of every day. This T-shirt stands out from the pack. It’s super soft, breathable, and has just the right amount of stretch. Need we say more?
• 100% combed and ring-spun cotton (Heather colors contain polyester)
• Fabric weight: 4.2 oz/yd² (142 g/m²)
• Pre-shrunk fabric
• Side-seamed construction
• Shoulder-to-shoulder taping
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Last instalment of this years BARZ series, I got real for this one while still keeping it lyrical. hope you enjoy!
lyrics
When it comes to the game
I got the deepest roots
I’m just tryna build
But they don’t have a clue (clou)
That’s French though
These youngins got these
Marteaux and they ready to snap and pop
And they moving that crackle
Cereal killa flow
Keep my head high
Killem with what I know
Mr. Vegas playing cee-lo
You gone respect my stylo
That was French again
Yeah, they call me Solo
Ain’t no time for friends
I get it in
Can’t cancel me
cause I don’t care to be accepted
do this
for the ones that felt neglected
The ones that felt rejected
The ones you thought were quiet
Inside us was a riot
Got angry and started crying
Not cause we were weak
Cause the range done hit its peak
Other than killing you,
There was no way to release
That’s deep
Like where I’m from in the west
Man, you ain’t getting money
You a bum in the west
Don’t get it twisted though
There’s some slums in the west
what you ain’t know?
why’d you come to the west?
Curious I guess
But I heard that kills pussies
And you fit that description
My nigga don’t even look at me
I’m in a space that I’ve outgrown
I’m out of place in my own home
It’s been a minute since I wrote zone
But I’m still in it though
When it comes to the game
I just can’t let it go
You niggas know
Feet in and out of square
Like I’m running drills,
Always a battle
Solo...Khalyil
One tryna find a path
and a better way
The other like fuck that
got these bills to pay
Yeah
And they both right
These days you on my nerves
I just show you what a ghost like
I bring my problems to the most high
then stay calm
Wait out the storm
Yeah
Catch me chilling in the cut
I refuse to dumb it down
Tell you niggas smarten up
See, I own a restaurant,
studio and some properties
Don’t see me rapping
Is cause I’m out playing monopoly
Ain’t no stopping me
Never question if I fell off
I’m making sure my family is well off
Yeah
I’m making sure that my son stays shinning
So I just keep grinding Nigga
bars…