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Now tell me can you hear me

Violent Grounds the only competition to many

Y'all feeling really paranoid

Take a second I’m breathing 

Looking over the kinda people

Depending on me homie

Hell yeah take a chance invest in my pain

Ain’t nobody wanna fuck around in my lane

Ain't got nothing here

But surrounded by green trees

Nobody gonna hear me

When I put you down deeply

Thinking about the pressure we put up in the north

We control the aboriginal men hunting all day

Gonna eat the caribou every part is dependable

Taking apart the animal valuable to Naskapi

Take a walk in the deep snow

Just to get warm at the disco

Cause I'm getting really cold

And ain't nobody here to comprehend 

To anything that we pulling

Like unfreezing the microphone

Gotta keep going everyday

Tryna get out of this hell 

And everytime I try to escape

I hear them calling my name 

Gotta find a way to save

A little piece of myself 

My life story’s written down in every detail 

I am the one, roaming the dark the mic and the blunt

High off the rum, write what I like when I’m done

Fuck everybody I hate everyone

Yeah, that's what it's like when the mind isn't numb

Rollin it up like the highest has come

I'll bring the light but do not call me Sun

Conjure up fire and I'll make you run

Guess it will be like I'll never make it out the life

That I'm find, minus the time

That I been wasting

Tryna take a couple shots in the basement

Maybe it all would've been good if I lied

And nobody finds the lyrical

Aboriginals with the rhythm

Spitting this in the village

In the middle part of the eastside

See the skin in my eyes, not the color outside

I bet you’ll realize a native is the place he resides

Gotta keep going everyday

Tryna get out of this hell 

And everytime I try to escape

I hear them calling my name 

Gotta find a way to save

A little piece of myself 

My life story’s written down in every detail

I've been trying to get it all together 

I keep on falling deep into depression

How can I continue 

Literally sucking up the venom

But what the fuck am I doing

Thinking that I am untouchable 

Sipping up daily and alienated by every native

Thinking that I would never make it but I did

With flying colors yo, everybody want it tho

The flows they go exposed to anyone original

There Better not have been anyone

That thought of us as not enough

Or low like a sub

Sink with bass and the drugs

High, top down like the lines

I been writing on my rhyme book because

We arrived to retaliate on higher grounds

The battlegrounds ain't around for the latter days

Right now, the Violent Ground is on the fucking stage

Storytelling every detail on the page

Gotta keep going everyday

Tryna get out of this hell 

And everytime I try to escape

I hear them calling my name 

Gotta find a way to save

A little piece of myself 

My life stories written down in every detail