Tall Tales from Marlowe by Marlowe (L'Orange & Solemn Brigham)

Trouble smells hell sells/ I'm just trying to make it to the fame like Bell/ trappers get slain rappers tell tall tales/ do the math again claim that the name won't sell

I never needed surgery/ but see these nerves put me here in this Infirmary/ and kind words have a funny way of irkin me/ but I ain't ever played Urkel/ live with my virtues make this game deserve you/ it's good if it hurts State of Mind black and purple/ these Dark Shades make dark days much less hurtful/ and my odd ways Made daybreak the new curfew/ in my arcade where all fate is headbutted by the hard way/ gold stars bricks coins Ballers and ball chains/ hit the throttle they say tomorrow it could all change/ but 90 out of 10 you'll wake up with the same damn makeup in the same bed/ tryna hit the brakes/ in a race with the brain dead/ just the life I've tasted/ tell you what its laced with/ vacant faces started from the bottom of the basement now we at the bottom now we at the bottom of the

Problem is the time that I'm spending/ clockin every dime that I'm spending/ I don't think my mind will forgive it/ problem is the time that I'm spending clockin every dime
Clockin every dime

• Hip-Hop
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