Lyrics:
'm keeping cool
Want my hands on it
But can't tell when I do
When I do, sublimated
Now a part of the room
And love is in the air
Moving to the music I make
One Creeper roman street sweeper
Don't get gash by the hour rudeboy
I get gash by the metre wilehouse senior
Lemons will lean ya e3 teacher
LON preacher
I've got a hundred DVDs in the TV stand
I don't which one to choose tonight
I bought a hundred CDs of my favorite bands
I'll be stocking by
that I am no human but a God of some
Sort i know that everything
Will fall right into my laps
One day i'm just writing
This book because I feel like I
way being who
I am, in my position
You can't just be nice you have to give
People some direction you got to be
A monster" I tell him this seems
and dried
Makes me slip and slide
Murder on the racing line
Keeping me from what's mine
This fate I am assigned
Air pressure you combined
With consequences
air-speed velocity, a
swallow needs to beat its wings 43 times every second, right?
ARTHUR: Please!
GUARD #1: Am I right?
ARTHUR: I'm not interested!
GUARD
supplies,
Supplies!
I got you, I got supplies,
Supplies!
I don't know if you remember this,
But I was out of town
Flew in on a 3 a.m. just to show up
the DVD, smoking illegal weed
Getting high as two kites when we needed to breathe
We used each other's air just for the people to see
And stayed up all night
anywhere
I don’t really want to go anywhere
I am dented by the skies
They keep me up at night
And it’s not agoraphobia
It’s just a lack of air supply
That
gorgeous
I got art ho's on my line, I got skater girls just
Blue faces by the ceiling, everyday it's raining racks
Wake up in the morning, everyday I
Raise a toast
Came this far
I could just cool on the rocks like a brandy
All of this shade
Never was a glass house guy
But I keep stones by cause
I am owed nothing in this life
Everything is earned under the grace of god my nigga, so pay homage
Danielsan
I'm a Falcon flying high in the sky
the reason why I did this
You'll never find a motive, truth is I have no idea
I am just as stumped, no signs of mental illness
Just tryin' to show ya
'm trying to get paid
I mean look at how well I have my stuff displayed
And the cars drive by in a frickin parade
Cuz I've been doing this for almost two
will blinds but the ones on my chest are fake
Eyes on horizon, Im just gonna push this whip there
Time to supply them the new ship up in air
Ima
at the sight of my favorite brand
Consumer orgasm
As we happily supply their demand
Gotta get, got to get more
My desires just escalate, this lust I cannot sate
you get Lifted in the air ain't no Gravity
She eats the D like a panini
I am the one ain't no clone Ain't no mini me, (mini Me)
Bitches be singing like
(dog) is hairy like my shih tzu but smell like zoo shit
I got a new stick I just copped for ya
So chop at ya caesar with the K
I am Junior Mafia
I'm too
over
I supply the whole town
Fuck the drought, the drought is over
I supply the whole town
Sticks in meinem Bando
Ich hab shooters on my Payroll
My
Lost in the land of wonder, and my fucking sanity
Am I pawn in your game, am I being used
I live confused, just like concussion I might need a new
Lost in the land of wonder, and my fucking sanity
Am I pawn in your game, am I being used
I live confused, just like concussion I might need a new
grand
Talk about these marvelous plans
In Gods hands
Ayo Dolla I aint finished with these niggas I was just warmin up
Put it in the air nigga put it in
shit up
[Mannie:] 1-800-Iceman - ice yourself up
[Lac:] Cutlass to the Benz, Monte Carlo, and Prowler
[Mannie:] DVD to the TV that mean you can HOLLA!
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