Lyrics:
islands swimming in the biggest oceans ever
So you know what we gon' do?
We gon' live it up to the fullest
Ayo Game, talk that talk
In '05 Nas said I
just had some shit on my mind
Yeah
Laughing to myself thinking about it all
I'm amused by seeing platinum plaques on the wall
Niggas wanna talk, I just
And I was the type of nigga that you could get really disrespectful to
I ain't never lectured you, I get energetic and joke
But in real talk nigga, I
on my mind
God
If only I was honest in love
Instead I let you let down your guard
Wall by wall
The shadows in my head are running loose
I never let you
to a therapist at all
They wouldn't believe that I see
Blood on the wall
Or use the Ouija board to talk to my dog
They wouldn't believe half the shit
I said I saw
to switch the hue 'cause them LA boys smuggy
But more likely to get hurt by somebody who love me
My lady, she don't trust me (nah), know I'm a sick puppy
be the best grime artist
Even if I made an album
With a Punjabi hit-squad
Clash me, I'll make you jump like Kris Kross
Make a man know that I'm not
There's a cigarette burn
On the table by the bed
And a king James bible
That's never been read
If walls could talk
Man, the stories they'd tell
sum
She take shit that bitch dies
And fuck the feds on talk ion talk we do drive bys then we walk now he chalk
Took his brain off he forgot he gon rot
All negatives around me yeah they gotta go
Relationships I lost while I been in album mode
All for a purpose dawg and the greater good
Been
on an album
Boy better know that them tracks gonna come soon
And their gonna come through on the 15th
Man said different their lying to you
Stop that
All
I wonder how we could move on
And pull together and manage
If I could save the mind
I'd help all my people get by
Life is too short to not evolve
[Too $hort]
Album number 12
Short Dogg still in the house
I ain't going back into retirement
Life is
Anything is possible try hard
It ain't
Y'all know me, still the same O.G. but I been low-key
Hated on by most these niggas with no cheese, no deals and no G's
No wheels and no keys, no
homeboys put vogues on any car
With six by nine's smoking burners
Everybody got addicted to my dope fiend beat
Whole town fucked around and started
knowin any given day and time I could wind up a goner
See, people got it bad from jump street
And bein short is just another strike against me
I used
By the unpopular, phantom of the chakras
(To me, it's what I see
To you, it's what you do)
Phryme!
Ha ha ha-ha, if I could make niggas as real
ever talk for free
So don't you ever talk to me
I see that nothing's out of my reach
I don't really care what you want
Could've had it all but you don't
Hello?
Yo I ain't talk to you in a minute
You was upstate big
Yeah, a ten year sentence
Yup, you got locked up when
I did big business
You got
the wall what would you do
Who are you to talk about distractions
Didn't he write like an album about it
Yo your lyrics are on point?
This dude couldn't rap
buses, I like Nissan
I've ran into Iran
(Got it? Got it??)
Mirror mirror
Standing on the wall
Who the biggest rappers of them all?
Not me I'm a civilian
(I
Who dat running through your view?
Who dat mobbing with his crew?
Who dat talk it like he walk like he got something to prove
Want an album? Give 'em
You only good as yo last album
You ain't fucking with my worst album
I know you heard me like Max volume
Probably thought I wouldn't pass by you
Search
cocky till gun a gun cocking
Thats enough watching from the sidelines, peeking my eye by
All I knew i had to jump in, I'll be a nice guy
Three albums in I
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