Ronin Parte Dos by Rnin (Brooklyn) Lyrics
"Actions speak louder than words"
Well let my words garner these herds
I am but a man with a shell of himself
Seeking nothing but virtues and wealth
I am slaving no matter my health
Even with these wretched fiends at my steps
I shall dig no matter the damned depths
I seek the "best of both worlds"
With the blood of a peasant
And that of a queen with no curls
Forged me less tame than a pheasant
Yet the trap still calls to me
Instincts saying don't fall for it
It's a mirage of wealth and happiness
Or is it?
Switch it
[Young Introvert]
[Verse 1]
By some ronin nigga
Quite a silent nigga
Always been violent nigga
I've felt the pressures
Shit I've felt the pleasures
Flashing like I could give a fuck about your assets
Fake bitches like diamonds with facets
Y'all shine bright but are more common than the average
Excuses excuses don't fucking care about some baggage
Care free, I'm free to care about this cabbage
When it comes to color niggas be quasi
The color I be sippin is a fresh black eye
The first thing your kid say "daddy die die"
Drugs got me saying oh my my
Sippin stumbling feeling fucking great
What day is it never mind about the date
Did sober fucking over it
Life too long but short for these complications
Oh that acid rain
Melt the faint and relieve the pain
On denim hearts it leaves a stain
Money changes who gets at you
Fucking dabs got me like a statue
Oooh fucking with that shit like taboo
About 7 in I forgot what to do
Mother telling me to get a job
If I'd blown up sooner this wouldn't be a prob
Ain't looking for a bitch actin like a snob
Jesus ain't shit but a name to me
Shit I can OD second coming ain't fame to me
Ain't got time for these bitches just my thoughts
Looking all around a like fucking swerve you thots
Lately I've been feeling lackluster
Don't know what's going wrong
It's in my face like step back buster
Need to change perception hit the bong
This feeling of feeling good is what I long for
I don't know why or who I wrote these songs for
Peep the mystery
Welcome
Well let my words garner these herds
I am but a man with a shell of himself
Seeking nothing but virtues and wealth
I am slaving no matter my health
Even with these wretched fiends at my steps
I shall dig no matter the damned depths
I seek the "best of both worlds"
With the blood of a peasant
And that of a queen with no curls
Forged me less tame than a pheasant
Yet the trap still calls to me
Instincts saying don't fall for it
It's a mirage of wealth and happiness
Or is it?
Switch it
[Young Introvert]
[Verse 1]
By some ronin nigga
Quite a silent nigga
Always been violent nigga
I've felt the pressures
Shit I've felt the pleasures
Flashing like I could give a fuck about your assets
Fake bitches like diamonds with facets
Y'all shine bright but are more common than the average
Excuses excuses don't fucking care about some baggage
Care free, I'm free to care about this cabbage
When it comes to color niggas be quasi
The color I be sippin is a fresh black eye
The first thing your kid say "daddy die die"
Drugs got me saying oh my my
Sippin stumbling feeling fucking great
What day is it never mind about the date
Did sober fucking over it
Life too long but short for these complications
Oh that acid rain
Melt the faint and relieve the pain
On denim hearts it leaves a stain
Money changes who gets at you
Fucking dabs got me like a statue
Oooh fucking with that shit like taboo
About 7 in I forgot what to do
Mother telling me to get a job
If I'd blown up sooner this wouldn't be a prob
Ain't looking for a bitch actin like a snob
Jesus ain't shit but a name to me
Shit I can OD second coming ain't fame to me
Ain't got time for these bitches just my thoughts
Looking all around a like fucking swerve you thots
Lately I've been feeling lackluster
Don't know what's going wrong
It's in my face like step back buster
Need to change perception hit the bong
This feeling of feeling good is what I long for
I don't know why or who I wrote these songs for
Peep the mystery
Welcome