NAV - "Last of the Mohicans" (Official Audio)

Album: 'Demons Protected by Angels'
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Lyrics:

CHORUS
Put a thousand stones inside the face for every L took
Type of shit that I be going through I could fuck around write a book
Couple big dogs sent me threats but they ain't ever come to get me
Im the last of the mohicans praying God to please protect me
I know Keed in heaven but I ask God why the hell you took em
My bro sitting behind a grill the federalis tryna cook 'em
Comfortable with death but when it come to mine I still ain't ready
Im the last of the mohicans praying God to please protect me

Verse 1
Yeah, they locked up my only friends inside this rap shit got me feeling alone
Everything was lit now I gotta carry the torch on my own
Stay away from fake shit gotta take shit just to get in my zone
When I'm thirsty I drink Molly water just to get in that mode
Fill up commissaries picking these bags up all around the globe
Rappers tryna be my bite my flow but I'm still in my glo
Gained a little weight gotta watch my carbs but I still get my dough
Smoking on empty stomachs I was starving before my time to blow
Chasing my excitement I ain't fighting when its my time to go
Surrounded by temptations got the devil fighting for my soul
When I turn to ashes give out rings and mix me in the gold

CHORUS
Put a thousand stones inside the face for every L took
Type of shit that I be going through I could fuck around write a book
Couple big dogs sent me threats but they ain't ever come to get me
Im the last of the mohicans praying God to please protect me
I know Keed in heaven but I ask God why the hell you took em
My bro sitting behind a grill the federalis tryna cook 'em
Comfortable with death but when it come to mine I still ain't ready
Im the last of the mohicans praying God to please protect me

Verse 2
Starting to
let go of my fears and starting to do shit when I wanna
I ain't dying for my pride but its still death before dishonor
I can’t take no more drama they done took my brothers momma
Can’t go out like Cobain but these pills take me to Nirvana
I been letting shit go and I ain't complaining anymore
But if they take one of mine we gone spin back and up the score
Everybody keep dying round me can’t take it anymore
Think I'm doing construction the way I'm breaking down on floors
Every time I close my eyes I keep on seeing death
Never know when I'm gonna die what’s the point in being stressed
Its crazy how they still want more when you try to do your best
I should get one tatted on my face I ain't got no tears left

CHORUS
Put a thousand stones inside the face for every L took
Type of shit that I be going through I could fuck around write a book
Couple big dogs sent me threats but they ain't ever come to get me
Im the last of the mohicans praying God to please protect me
I know Keed in heaven but I ask God why the hell you took em
My bro sitting behind a grill the federalis tryna cook 'em
Comfortable with death but when it come to mine I still ain't ready
Im the last of the mohicans praying God to please protect me

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