Shogun – Why Would I Send (Music Video) @shogan_sama @itspressplayent

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Prod by. Physiks
Lyrics
Time is all we have man,
To try and mend our hearts man,
I’ll pick time apart, and,
Strum a tune,
Lose your self in the dunes,
Crying out loud for help,
Sick of it before it even starts man,
Sick of myself,
Sick of waking up at 12,
To look at a cracked screen,
Displaying the destruction,
Of how sick of a **** that i can be,
One side wants to repent,
The other side doesn’t give a ****,
I’m just sending all you cunts a warning,
Man, why would i send ?
Couldn’t bare the hatred me n my boys are hauling,
We go all in,
You’re stallin,
You just want a label,
This isn’t your calling,
I think outside of the box,
The present is a gift from the past,
To craft your future, you know what then…
Gimme more clay,
Kill em all day,
Sick of their poor traits,
Give them my portrait,
Stay in an unborn state,
While they all wait,
Mature to slap you out your big man cosplay,
Hate even addressing these men that dress in,
Jeans so tight they hurt and t-shirts longer than dresses,
Cause’ they’re leagues away from the levels I’ve been in,
You could never see me,
In the beat or on the street,
I’ll drag you through your motherucking hometown like mussolini,
You’re about as threatening as a feminist vegan,
Mate… I’m just joking,
Still sit and smoke in thevtenement,
Just remembering,
Living for the summer,
To go and det drugs with my friends,
Til it felt like it was only me,
My mother phonin me,
I ignore it man,
She’s texting me,
Like “I’m phoning something in, you want anything ?”,
Had to lock my screen twice cause’ i was trying to take my first line,
I’m the same as you,
Listen to most of these other cunts,
And you wont relate at all,
Spit slow or esko,
Little Joe’s got the best flow,
So c’mon,
Lets go,
Nah!
Don’t make me elevate the death toll,
Delirious emcees envious of how my breath hold,
When i vent flows,
I’ll be doin this for IONS,
They’re asking “What’s at the end of your QUEST Joe ?),
Hopefully LOVE,
Cant find THE ROOTS of my stress though,
Couldn’t give a **** what your TRIBE’s called,
What’s a god to a lord of procrastination ?
What’s a thought if moulded in the hands of satan ?
I’m thankful I never had to run my grandparent’s races,
Its only cause’ of them that I’m holding onto any hope of higher places,
My head’s above the clouds,
I’m reignin down,
Fire n brimstone,
On the army of frauds,
That march through the fog,
The merchandise in the hands of gods,
Yeah that’s a facade, fashioned from hard acts,
These cryogenic creations.
Carpe diem, Every syllable is an icicle,
Keep stabbin while you’re dyin’ slow,
Pierce your skin n slide through your anatomy,
Quicker than i get in your bitches DM’s,
Cold hearted assassin,
Imagine a man that can,
Never remain stagnant,
In a furness fuelled by fakery,
It’s plain to see, I’m amazed to be,
As sane as me,
Still talk to myself,
Still see Bryony’s face in my dreams,
Still wanna off myself,
I hate this position,
Never been livin soundly,
It is astounding how i found this
Profound **** round the same time,
All these cunts found me.

And it’s S to the H,
S to the H O
G U N,
Yea that’s M F T M F T M M F T M,
M.F.T.M,
Being Emcees,
Don’t make me tell you again
I’m just sending you a warning man,
Why Would I Send ?
S to the H to the O,
G to the U to the N,
Said it’s M.F.T.M,
Being Emcees,
Man why woulda why wouldt I send ? Yo

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