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The Walls - Ace in the Deck Lyrics



The Walls - Ace in the Deck Lyrics




Round 2

It's been a couple of weeks
I'm back at it

Talking tough until they give a f*ck
Ain't keep a .50 tucked
And try to make it off of 50 bucks
Tatted up to the throat
Swimming in debt tryna stay afloat
The hopes and dreams
The dope and cream
The broken seams
Mind unraveling
Minor ravaging
Mine mentality
Missing kings you jackasses follow suit
Ya'll dip ya toes in snow
The lack of leadership is where you overdose
You ain't had a father figure since big poppa
I'll teach you when to be a wig choppa
Ain't never put your hands on a woman so help me god
If I find you living so help me god
Throats I'm slitting of jack the rippers
Wearing out my patience the fabric ripping
The hard shell a good facade
I can't stop ya'll from toting heat
You fight with rocks I fight with poetry
I'm stoic to the gleek
Heroic to the beat
Historically meant to be
The oracle for the weak
Tabernacle take a hit from the tackle
It's all love I'm taking punk bitches to battle
The snakes fixing to rattle
I'm off to war
My horse equipped with the corps
I'm quip to the core
I'll whip the f*cking game till it's sore
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Round 2

It's been a couple of weeks
I'm back at it

Talking tough until they give a f*ck
Ain't keep a .50 tucked
And try to make it off of 50 bucks
Tatted up to the throat
Swimming in debt tryna stay afloat
The hopes and dreams
The dope and cream
The broken seams
Mind unraveling
Minor ravaging
Mine mentality
Missing kings you jackasses follow suit
Ya'll dip ya toes in snow
The lack of leadership is where you overdose
You ain't had a father figure since big poppa
I'll teach you when to be a wig choppa
Ain't never put your hands on a woman so help me god
If I find you living so help me god
Throats I'm slitting of jack the rippers
Wearing out my patience the fabric ripping
The hard shell a good facade
I can't stop ya'll from toting heat
You fight with rocks I fight with poetry
I'm stoic to the gleek
Heroic to the beat
Historically meant to be
The oracle for the weak
Tabernacle take a hit from the tackle
It's all love I'm taking punk bitches to battle
The snakes fixing to rattle
I'm off to war
My horse equipped with the corps
I'm quip to the core
I'll whip the f*cking game till it's sore
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Writer: Daniel Paredes
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Length: 1:28
Written by: Daniel Paredes

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