Lyrics:
how you pass trigonometry
Sell dope to your teacher, use nigganometry
On the microphone, there's not a rapper bomb as me
And when the police pushin',
side
That's dark like hell, or safe from light
Just blown apart, by wind from stars
With white dust tides, to pull on ours
The moon you've felt, it
the bomb" I have to go
Break this nig' for anytime or any day, as many rhymes are played
Erase, forgive me not 'cause shit I'm hot, if I can get then you
the mask you thought was Batman is Bill Clinton
Who soon retire, the roof is on fire
Connie Chung brung the bomb as it comes from Oklahoma
Things are getting
Y'all niggas spend too much
Time watchin' flicks
Who you wanna be? Tony Montana n shit?
Well you can start
Right before his ass get hit
But when I
no Thots
Drawing the line I'm connecting the dots
If anyone cross it I'm taking the shot
[H
Yeah I'm getting there, Step by step by step by step by
know
But all requests are ignored
Regardless, you can’t drop any word and silence
Is broken only by shots or bombs, now
Look at their vehicle fleet
out of line or you'll get rocked by Dice
I toured around the world like Tina and Ike
Brought the house down in Sicily and Milan
Fucked all types
desire which I
Guess I most admire
That need to bomb, to set things on fire
(Down by law)
I painted the train and I called
I guess until then I wasn't
piece of your soul, see you shine love
Mesmerized by the eyes of a goddess
I cannot tell a lie, good woman got me honest
I'm an open book, spilling out my
musicians by my side
All go down in flames come then say that I
Pre-chorus:
I really don't think I should be with you right now
But I do think that this is
If looks could kill you’d be dead by now
If thoughts were
lethal
you’d be underground
Too cute to be angry
Too nice to be of harm
But what you
can’t
of this ZUU shit, never no FUU shit
Try to sue this, we end up on Sun Tzu shit
And you don't want that, buddy, there's no combat
Ask Drake to pick you
lading boy I'll bomb the state
I ain't come to stay I gotta post bond today
2 million in the bag, I ain't wanna brag
You don't know the feeling when
thing
This is where I wanna be with Mary Jane (sweet Mary Jane)
Ooooooo Mary Jane
Ooooooo Mary Jane
[Warren G]
Mary Jane, you are my everything
I'm in
that don't stink
Bomb-ass head 'til she can't blink
And her eyes get watery, you gotta pardon me
I'm so damn turnt
Wheeling in a two door with
Two hoes
it
You got someone you think you know well
It turns out a stranger
The minute you turn your back
You're in it all by yourself
They laugh at your
going to kill you
Slowly I turn, step by step, through the back window I crept
Silent as a mouse on the set while everybody in the house slept
I
freestyle burned your written
shit
Soon you'll be in denial, and you're not gonna recall
That I burned you, and I can tell by 21 you'll be bald
I'm off
the fame
All these fake rappers are lame
Im In my own lane
While you swerving lanes like a Drunk driver
You a fake rapper
I’ll destroy you in a cypher
You
my way
Im just tryna go in ninja mode
Slice a nigga like them shredder days
Bomb y house then I bomb the states
Guess anigga at the perling gates
You
I was smokin bomb ass weed feeling screwed up
U dancing like a gypsy blow on me like hookah
U wanted soulmate u wanted to be boo d up
I just
a week in this bitch and I'm outta here
I'm dropping bombs like my first name is Vladmir
Look at your stats and you asking what happened here
Damn
Yeahhh, ohooooo
Girl, don't you walk by
Like I didn't even try
And I know you're so fly
And I ain't the only guy
I've been tryna get to you
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