Lyrics:
How does a bastard, orphan, son of a whore and a
Scotsman, dropped in the middle of a forgotten
Spot in the Caribbean by providence, impoverished,
With fully-fashioned mugs, that's Little John's thugs,
The Barking Slugs - supersmugs!
For today is the day when they sort it out, sort it out,
These
screamin, fully loaded
It was funny at first till his head exploded
It's something else for me
Another kill just as wicked
But cheaper on the light bill
the family bills dem for, fully ah pride mi never beg , find my way sar , nah go see mi pon mi head 3tar can't stay soo , affi do it by yourself dem nah save
(Lil Wayne) on my daddy soul
That nigga shirt says the
Best rapper alive with
A picture of me on that motherfucker
(Richie Rich)
Started chasing
City light, got me buggin and trife
Some die by the gun, some die by the knife
It's alright, like a game of spades I'm trump tight
Premier hit me with
adhesion, these rhymes so sublime
They carry themselves beyond space time
My wording so carefully chosen
So snare-fully posed, so daring composing
To air
City light, got me buggin and trife
Some die by the gun, some die by the knife
It's alright, like a game of spades I'm trump tight
Premier hit me with
on the prize
And we’re fully authorized to make everybody rise
Throw your hands in the sky, feel alive
Live in the rhythm and do more than survive
Thrive, take
nigga I ain't never really been out flowed by no boy
Your food look just right
I'ma eat your porridge
Even though I'm full as a motherfucker like no
what's preventing them from fully circumventing them, that's why they keep inventing clever ways to say they're getting them
Why are we letting them set
Yo that shit you did last
Night was fucking gay!
But regardless lets get this battle underway
Because I'd rather get buried alive
Than have to deal
alive
Shout out to those friend of mine
Never have i had better times
I lay awake in the dead of night While shadows creep by the candle light
Throw
Credits like crack, blow it up by the gram
Edit my stack, holy fuck I'm the man
Up til seven every morning losing track of the time
My morning commute is
And if I what anything
I don't need to worry cos
Faith foots all my bills
I gat blessings by my right side
Blessings on my left
Taking light back
times I can say this is Big Waves
I can't fully explain where I just came from, all I know is there was cockroaches in my bedroom as recent as 2017, but
a character, impressing who's who
But now I'm facing bills and all these painful, sad goodbyes
Now I'm judging woman by the size of their own hearts and push
the states of Michigan and California
Will conduct the executions behind prison walls
The 3 prisoners are set to be executed by 3 separate methods
Electric
City light, got me buggin and trife
Some die by the gun, some die by the knife
It's alright, like a game of spades I'm trump tight
Premier hit me with
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