Lyrics:
But you can do the job when you're in town
Later on, we'll conspire as we dream by the fire
To face unafraid the plans that we've made
Walking in
Gotta do what I gotta do
Yeah
Uh, all my exes live in Texas like I'm George Strait
Or they go to Georgia State where, tuition is handled
By
you act right
By the end of the night
You might get the candy
With the South Side boss Twist that spinach
Put fire on the end of the
Bitch and let me
By our bling bling ring ring and I can't debate it
Low riders hittin' on switches
As we pass by ya in sun fire, c'mon
What y'all need to do is throw
Radioactive
Sounds in your ears
Standing by me
Is facing your fears
Nothing is scarier
Except for us
I think that movie
Is pretty sus
I am a beast
I am a menace
still fears God and it's all a bit odd
He sent His son down to rekindle the earth
Restore your relation to Father through birth
Adopted by blood written
I'm contracted
A killer on a powder high, Game 7, Lebron clapping, I'll have your
Spinal column out of your body right by you
And your bodyguard
You'll still see me
I go forward right by 3 3 3
I'm Jamie, don't watch J M E
I do what I want, I'm free free free
Wiley's my bredrin, he's got an album
a Corvette
Watch your boy blow up in front
Of your eyes: war vet
Give the fans nuttin' but fire
Now they want more of it
E'rybody want my album
It ain't in
Room.
This my lifestyle, burn your hideout,
Cali fires, no desire,
What I’ve done is none the wiser,
Body wrecked by drugs of Pfizer.
Heavyweights,
You know the outcome, albums drop platinum
Fucking up the game, I gave the microphone a magnum
Thoughts like a handgun, get your mind blown
Turn you
Coming straight from the primordial ooze
Walking out to a chorus of boos, most awful of moods
Don't need anything to shorten my fuse
A live wire fire
back, you're pissed
Keep running your mouth
I'll run in your house and kidnap your kids
Faith like Evans
I'm a survivor, pricks wanna send but get 187
By
career's a prophecy now
Better grab your jacket, 'cause in this world we live in it's cold out
And when my album hit the stores it's sold out
Like these
Chauffeur drivin'
If you turn around man your gonna get fired
All I spit is fire like a dragon
I love new pussy, I should've kept the tag on
Born to win
Stick my balls in the cannon and fire at every random ass liar
Who thinks this album ain’t fire
Fuck your stand in trash choir
Someone go tell the armada
had sharpened to get your head impaled in it
Like a sword that was brought by the thought of Yog Sothoth
With these prophetic words that are combustible
the Earth the Devil is
And they're just doing his dirt for him
I done seen you cry, and reminiscing
It hurts more but I'm by your side forever
For what it's
unless you scream
You'll never see it coming
You'll see that my mind is too fast for eyes
You're done in
By the time it's hit you, your last surprise
Oof
and the moon
Dey take am turn by turn
As long as my will dey turn my fire go burn
I go call your name no matter where you from
Or who you roll with
Or who you
Ayangbana another point of reference
But I go take una one by one
Cus even the sun and the moon dey take am turn by turn
As long as my will dey turn my fire
just a new boy
Name an artist who can sing and rap like me, boy
Artist and producer, man, I do this by myself, boy
All these fake rappers, they be decoys
and the Queens all across the world
By the powers invested within me
I return to you all of your riches
Unlock the chains, step out the cage
No more are we niggas
the heat from your breath,
Rap niggas beef in they album probably needed the press
And as a man I never found the slightest need to impress
Another man
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