Dropping a Popped Locket
Dropping a Popped Locket
Dropping a Popped Locket
Dropping a Popped Locket
Dropping a Popped Locket
Dropping a Popped Locket
[Verse 1]
Puddle of blood, my vision blurry
Rain hit the wounds, no fist of fury
Back of the gun for my thoughts
Not thinking of this as a loss
Life is a raffle, spin in the samples
(My fucking cinnamon apple!)
Picking up my body and I'm hit again
Cracked in the ribs and I’m spitting chips of bone, skins ripping
Kicking the tip of my dick, now that's a head rush
Ended in a hospital, bitch stapling my head up
We banded together soon after, I had my rebels with me (No Skywalker)
It's nights like that I know (I know) the devil’s in me. (No sky-walker)
[Drop]
A little bit darker (Go down a little farther)
A little bit darker (Go down a little farther)
A little bit darker (Go down a little farther)
A little bit darker (Go down a little farther)
A little bit darker (Go down a little farther)
A little bit darker (Go down a little farther)
A little bit dark-
[Interlude]
-And they shall be gathered together as prisoners are gathered in the pit (Nah!)
[Verse 2]
You wanted to test me?
Well I been a Specimen
You wanna bump chest with me?
I don't do like it's wrestling
My payback won't kill you
My packback will just make you end it yourself
(Down a little farther) Now it's black
(A little bit darker) Pitch black
[Drop]
A little bit darker
A little bit darker
A little bit darker
A little bit darker
A little bit darker
A little bit darker
A little bit darker
A little bit darker
[Interlude]
-I just started to pray and he cried out and said, “Pray that the lord would take this out of my mind” and the lord took me to hell
[Outro]
Imma get at you in a minute
Imma get at you in a minute
Imma get at you in a minute, boy
Imma get at you in a minute, boy (Get at you, get at you)
Imma get at you in a minute, boy
Imma get at you in a minute, boy
Andale, andale, andale, andale, andale, andale
Espirito santo cannot save you now
I got all my compadres (Those my dogs)
Andale, andale, I'm feeling ugly (Yah)
Imma get at you, boy
Haha
Imma get at you, boy
Imma get at you, boy
Imma get at you, boy
Imma get at you, boy
Cinnamon Apple / Who Would You Fight? / J4ck 4nd Cok3 was written by Dropping a Popped Locket.
Cinnamon Apple / Who Would You Fight? / J4ck 4nd Cok3 was produced by Dropping a Popped Locket.
Dropping a Popped Locket released Cinnamon Apple / Who Would You Fight? / J4ck 4nd Cok3 on Sun Nov 01 2015.