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Consuming Video (MV)




Performed By: Agnative
Language: English
Length: 2:37
Written by: Armand Garnett




Agnative - Consuming Lyrics




Been a minute everyday goin back to the stash spot
Yea can't ignore
Looking' out for ya I don't care if u hatin', lets get yours
Middle of the field red flag bring it like, endure goin' forward
Push through the hard rain, somethin' on the otha side of the storm

Like whats happnin goin down the lane
Was faded out starin' darkness lookin' for somethin' mane
Confess it out don't be ashamed
Got a lotta traffic stops, but won't neva tame
Already done shed blood, don't sign nun away
Not for no dang fame

Goin' up findin' some ways through some cuts
Organizin' some ways for the bus
Think u wanna death stare,I aint the one to fuss
3/1 Truth Trinity we thrive for the rough
Round up straight around the back
Hold up my cross, can't nun beat that
Each step up to the real fact
Put up the work we aint down' no slack

Keep it real wimme homie, don't act on me
I had to go through the field homeless
While they still on me
Just keep it steady runnin', back the time jumpin'
Had to tell em, keep em prayers goin
Because we had it showin'

Anotha long day, worryin' about no intermission
No cross way second decisions
Gone see through it, not toleratin' deception
Aint no time for guessin'
Lookin' up straight for a message
Payin' no mind I know the be flexin',
Dont interfere with nun of the catches

Yea, on to the next one
Was in the dark flipping' plays like jefe
Cannot miss em
If God is for us, who can be against us
Heard my blood went down bad
Prayin' that he would listen
Wrath runnin' inside I messed around fell in love with the tension
Was seein' all red lookin' at my hands, I had to rinse em

I know they hatin' but I refuse to diss em
Came up walkin' some long miles
Still messin' round givin' handouts while I was down
Came back from rearranin' a pound keep on movin'
Uppin' from the battle ground
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Been a minute everyday goin back to the stash spot
Yea can't ignore
Looking' out for ya I don't care if u hatin', lets get yours
Middle of the field red flag bring it like, endure goin' forward
Push through the hard rain, somethin' on the otha side of the storm

Like whats happnin goin down the lane
Was faded out starin' darkness lookin' for somethin' mane
Confess it out don't be ashamed
Got a lotta traffic stops, but won't neva tame
Already done shed blood, don't sign nun away
Not for no dang fame

Goin' up findin' some ways through some cuts
Organizin' some ways for the bus
Think u wanna death stare,I aint the one to fuss
3/1 Truth Trinity we thrive for the rough
Round up straight around the back
Hold up my cross, can't nun beat that
Each step up to the real fact
Put up the work we aint down' no slack

Keep it real wimme homie, don't act on me
I had to go through the field homeless
While they still on me
Just keep it steady runnin', back the time jumpin'
Had to tell em, keep em prayers goin
Because we had it showin'

Anotha long day, worryin' about no intermission
No cross way second decisions
Gone see through it, not toleratin' deception
Aint no time for guessin'
Lookin' up straight for a message
Payin' no mind I know the be flexin',
Dont interfere with nun of the catches

Yea, on to the next one
Was in the dark flipping' plays like jefe
Cannot miss em
If God is for us, who can be against us
Heard my blood went down bad
Prayin' that he would listen
Wrath runnin' inside I messed around fell in love with the tension
Was seein' all red lookin' at my hands, I had to rinse em

I know they hatin' but I refuse to diss em
Came up walkin' some long miles
Still messin' round givin' handouts while I was down
Came back from rearranin' a pound keep on movin'
Uppin' from the battle ground
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Writer: Armand Garnett
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