Street Glory

[Intro: Sabac Red]
I'm goin' at the street glory (Street glory, street glory, street glory)
I'm goin' at the street glory (Street glory, street glory, street glory)
Yeah, shoutout to Reel Wolf, Marmel, Reef the Lost Cauze
Sabac Red, my brother
Suspect, what's good?
Yeah, Sabac Red

[Verse 1: Reef the Lost Cauze]
Yeah, the most menacin' run the floor from end to end
You a deer in headlights about to make venison
The rebirth of Sam Kinison, don't feed me after midnight, I'm a goddamn Gremlin
It's all love like Wimbledon
But I swing a racket upside your head 'til I dent it in
Played the horns like da-na-na
Yeah, here comes the champ once again for the win again
Blowing a nеw strain all black like Bruce Wayne
All my feet join foot gamе bitches like you've changed
Uh, I saw a dead lady in the lane throwin' bows, the flow is big baby
Boogie cousins, man, my hood be buggin'
Y'all talkin' that rap shit dog we really does it
Gimme Dutchies and a shot of Bushmill
And I eat this fuckin' booth, now that's a good meal
What's the deal?

[Verse 2: Sabac Red]
I'm chillin' Reef out here grindin'
Still buildin' with the gods I'm aligned with
Someone stuck on that once upon a time shit
Searching for the key to success but can't find it
The fantasy world is brutal and foul
I stayed present, the future is now
Cash rules, fear knocks, fast food, and clear shots
An era of whatever tattoos and teardrops
Lives crippled to death beneath the seas and the ocean
These ripple effects were killer bees and the vultures
Approach us with questions, answers, facts, and lies
I'm always second guessin' all the plans they devise
Look up in the skies, black birds and planes
And all the satellites manipulate our brains
To sing real men move in silence but won't breathe
But what good is violence if you don't bleed?

[Verse 3: Suspect]
Yeah, yo, the industry is shady, the aftermath is makin'
No real in this game all fake from shapin'
What happened to the rhymes? Spray paint be breakin'
All I see is skinny jeans, tight shirt, face paintin'
So I keep on skatin', checks I'll be breakin'
Coast to coast with the toast, Fabio when I'm makin'
Moves at the end, no tellin' who'll be hatin'
Every move that we make be as heavy as the pavement
The Lost Cauze crazy, break up from the mainstream
Heavy with the pen, go Pesci and start paintin'
Vision with my lyrics have you feel like I'm Satan
Chicks is at my bars blackin' out windows breakin'
Murderin' the beat, send you fakes to the basement
Torture y'all with words, have you seein' what I'm sayin'?
Feelin' even worse, you ain't heal a body layin'
Stiff as a board, we talk real, you're tellin' statements, yeah

[Outro]
Marmel
Spit this story backwards it starts at the ending (Does, does, man)
I never put it down, my friend
It's right back to the beats
You go to war when I tell off who, why, when?
I'm goin' at the street glory (Street glory, street glory, street glory)
I'm goin' at the street glory (Street glory, street glory, street glory)
I'm goin' at the street glory (Street glory, street glory, street glory)
I'm goin' at the street glory (Street glory, street glory, street glory)