Testo Pain - Zion

Pain

You won’t muzzle through my oh, oh, oh
You won’t muzzle through my pain yeah
Oh, oh!
I was quivering and shivering
Scissoring through rivers kept it dim and brim
Momma think my tolerance is tinsel thin
Belittling positioning, hollered since before 1st granny kicked it in
Sitting in honors just to make her happy
Kiss her quick, cuz the dust is known to settle sadly
Got a bone to pick, flown to heaven skies
For the Soul thrifter snatch a fit in disguised of a seraph
A terrace where the terror is, sui like a terrorist
Embarrassment, plagued like step-backs and snatch backs
So foul how you call that, I’m Erron with the paws, black
Heckler juggling tricks Ryan Sheckler
I was ripping im no shredder
Strips in the skin cyan hue know I’m bent
Woe is me, deflecting mirrors of my, effigy
Rent is owed, but the the demons not paying taxing on my soul
Knees gave out from praying, yeah
Shoutout J Wade, uh
You won’t muzzle through my oh, oh, oh
Yeah, you won’t muzzle through my pain, Nigga
Uh, these niggas must be shittin me
Muzzled through my struggles I hustled to find the missing piece
Stayed all in my duffel ain’t fumble I saw epiphanies
I’ve been through the tundra my nigga I never missed a beat
My dad was always bonkers my mom was a Dalai Lama
Mixed with a Yokohama, engine inside her soul I was different from all them
monsters My demons just couldn’t chase me I was hungry from the start but
Feeling like a steppingstone, head ain’t strong, better gone
Looking for a wifey but, all I find is better hoes
If you ever listened you could mimic all these telescopes
Missing in the distance of all I need for me is heavy dome
And happy homes, all on my wishlist you look like Christmas
I’ve been kissing on your ass for forgiveness, you ain’t with it
I dismissed my only mission it’s okay I’ll find a different bitch
Just don’t cause me Pain when I’m fucking on your friends and shit
Bitch
AH!