For All My Friends: feat. Shadow

[hook-Shadow]
i was told i wouldn't amount to spitting
till i started writing music now i'm making this shit
this is to a movement i hope never ends
i'm sending this out for all my friends

well it started in the back of my head in 9th grade
I wanna rock out, get stoned and get paid
And I wanna get laid by a million girls
And then lose it all and say fuck the world
I don’t know how to act when I’m getting real high
I look at up the sky and see the birds fly by
I love to make music, I think it’s in my soul
And when I get old, I wanna sleep on pure gold
And here we goes again my emotions ain’t funny
I learned how to rap from Vinnie Paz and Jay Munny
I sold my damn soul to the demon him self
Just to see, if I could ask for his help
Now my mirrored image starts to shatter apart
It’s cloudy now so let the rain pore start
And let me creep and crawl though the fog
Cause every time I smoke its like I’m speaking to god

[hook-Shadow]
i was told i wouldn't amount to spitting
till i started writing music now i'm making this shit
this is to a movement i hope never ends
i'm sending this out for all my friends


Now is it normal, for me to bleed this much
I spit my heart out like I just spit fruit punch
And I’m anxious, to put my right foot front
It’s like I speak to god while I’m smoking a blunt
And these days there’s no love just hate me
This song is for my friends everybody thank me
And let me say again, one more time for ya mind
I always black out when I writing a rhyme
And when I wake up I like to spit my words raw
I like to feel the pain in my voice and jaw
I like to taste the blood, the sweat, and the tears
I never wanna lose what i have to my fears
Cause right here, you know I’m way to bright
I’m way to tight for the music you like
but if you like me, put your hand in the air
and fuck LM, they aint going no where

[hook-Shadow]
i was told i wouldn't amount to spitting
till i started writing music now i'm making this shit
this is to a movement i hope never ends
i'm sending this out for all my friends

people keep talking, but i just keep walking
across the bridge that leads to wood coffins
where was i when my name was called
i fell from heaven and then killed them all
and rose from hell where the demon lies
on my throne made of broken ties
with a dark lie, and a secret truth
i can only spill my story when my heads in the booth
so nobody i know, knows what i am
nobody i know, knows what i do
but now my people will hear my words
and now my people will see i'm true
and the things i do, are for those like you
open up your ears to the MT crew
and listen in our battle plan is great
we're moving state to state and we're carrying weight, peace