Last Lament of a SoundCloud Artist
Lucas Cunningham
Upon my waist a Gucci belt
Upon my hips a Glock
And likewise on my RAFs the girls -
Like loons in fall - do flock
They know my bars - and so my name
But do they know my soul?
The wisdom deep within the Clout
Diamond Rollie out of coal
I know I’ve fame beyond compare
My domain reigns - Supreme
Yet still the call beyond the willows
Sips my soul like lean
For what is life but that ‘fore Death
And what is Death but naught
For through my Ice the Reaper calls
The cold Drip of a Red Dot
Upon my hips a Glock
And likewise on my RAFs the girls -
Like loons in fall - do flock
They know my bars - and so my name
But do they know my soul?
The wisdom deep within the Clout
Diamond Rollie out of coal
I know I’ve fame beyond compare
My domain reigns - Supreme
Yet still the call beyond the willows
Sips my soul like lean
For what is life but that ‘fore Death
And what is Death but naught
For through my Ice the Reaper calls
The cold Drip of a Red Dot