Ghais Guevara History Of Violence Lyrics

[Chorus]
This one for them avatars that earn themselves a reputation
Membership is questionable, you blessed though, you affiliated
[?] display of you akin to images of Satan
History of violence, cause you live amongst distorted nature

[Verse 1]
Bragging rights and urban, where I earn the right to bring a heir
Steakhouse kinda tacky, but I'm glad that we can share the air
Acting like I had it, in reality, she drove me here
I was so dramatic off the ziggy, feeling real rare
You go up around here? She like, "Yeah, it's tight and cool"
Had herself that life where she know what to do past high school
Excuse me if it's tight [?], but you got a nice boob
Shit that made me yawn, let me adorn you for the night, boo
Stories that excite you, keep you up at night, too
You know every woman love a nigga that can fight, true
Get yourself a [?] too, I'm feeling generous
[?] my jeans, I set the pretense for pretentiousness
Shit I seen turned to shit I did, way before I ever use a fist in a killing sense
I killed this, a list of all those incidents
Stopped the car, let my momma out, took the long way to our own crib
'Cause Lord knows how it's gonna get when this manchild acting ignorant
Bullshitting and they belligerent, damages that he can't fix
Don't work hard when you act suave, it be real good then explained it
Some folks don't explain shit, y'know, take your lick cause their brain hit
Intention felt like Saigon, any wrong move get your mind blown
Young and caught up in a cyclone, shove back and it went wrong
Hit the door so hard, breezed through the window, now his [?] gone
Girlie always in a comatose, that's a TKO in the war zone I don't even get to high school, we just sent tripping six years, hoe

[Chorus]
This one for them avatars that earn themselves a reputation
Membership is questionable, you blessed though, you affiliated
[?] display of you akin to images of Satan
History of violence, cause you live amongst distorted nature

[Verse 2]
Every single trigger send him back to the day
Where he, uh, and he, uh, all these motions feel the same
It's default, it's a mask, he can't tell a better day
Until he chaperoned outside to see the smiles on new faces

[Part II]

[Intro]
Are you still in despair about [?] the world?
[?]

[Verse]
Said I'm out for heads, shit like that ain't normal
I'm like, “What is normal?”, all this shit ain't normal
Niggas bet it all, when they can't afford it
She say that those husbands carry coming from divorces
Woke up and decided that I don't believe in God
I put confidence in Gaultier and take a walk
It's a faulty ground, I can't trust at all
But I take a step, and I never fall
I look back and I see promises I made with y'all
In honesty, that part of me subscribed to broken figures
Clockin' pseudoscripture, that they pass as knowledge
Took a mental break to trace the history of violence
(Yeah-yeah-yeah, uh, look)
Said I'm out for blood, she say that ain't normal
I'm like, “What is normal?”, all this shit ain't normal
She said that those lungs you carry coming from the voices
(Yeah, hard, hustle, hustle, hustle, hard, hustle, hustle, hustle, yeah, hustle, hustle, hustle, hard)

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