Lyrics:
know by living
In the neighborhood familiar
With those sounds we knew it was gunshots
So automatically you know we started
Taking cover because we
Didn't
minds
Writing simple rhymes with simple lines
But what does it symbolize
How easily we're influenced by the dollar sign
Thought we had it figured out but
drop two platinum albums in a year like DMX
Keep on living in my light
And let my faith just lead the way
'Cause if I'm taking y'alls advice
I'm
Stepping out in something fly, I'm that guy
Bad chick rollin, sitting by my side
Wood grain tipping, but I'm far from pimpin'
Man of the year Scottie
mind
Wish you were here, things I say to this day
Happy New Year, another one without you and you're still beautiful
Give me chills when I remember
When the Capitol Hill's Insane In The Membrane
Look up in the sky it's a bird it's a plane
Collective on the scene bringing change to the game
Simple
When the Capitol Hill's Insane In The Membrane
Look up in the sky it's a bird it's a plane
Collective on the scene bringing change to the game
Simple
word
God, I hate this art form so much
And this album is just getting increasingly incoherent by the minute
And yeah, you're right, we actually put
the
Uke and guitar and like singing stuff
She's great though
That's impressive
High key the best song on the album
Very consistently everyone's favorite
I
mind
An archaeologist, dusting off ancient relics
Lyrical gems, taken from ancient tombs
Rhymes killed in the womb
By these capitalist baboons
Destroying
That's why y'all been waitin' so long
For my next album it's been year long
So when it hits it'll be strong
No more waitin' it's been too long
8 Track
[Ingrid Smalls]
Na na na.
Oh, oh, oh, no no no
[Royce Da 5'9"]
Yeah
I done been in this game for years, it made me an animal
I learned that
Success is imminent, even trademarked my philosophy
Done my first year of law school, I’m in recovery
Forget the Civil Code, this is album mode, so don’t
set my mind straight
I can't say my life is wrong, my kush is strong,
Need no shorty, my love stories they don't last long
A couple years from now, I
My mama gave me up when I was four years old
She didn't destroy my body but she killed my soul
Now it's cold 'cause I'm sleeping in my back seat
We gon drop this shit
Right on the Tok
12 o'clock like right on the
Right on the dot
Saying it's fire it's hot
After a week the whole album gon pop
I've been saying I'm the greatest while low-key hanging it up
Can't tell if it's depression or me just not giving a fuck
Album's been done for a year
a fuck who it is
Don't let em fuck yo' paper man, please Big
Focus your mind man, do your albums, make them hot joints
Man fuck these niggaz man
Fuck
a fuck who it is
Don't let em fuck yo' paper man, please Big
Focus your mind man, do your albums, make them hot joints
Man fuck these niggaz man
Fuck
always start off really simple, really easy, really hit her, really feel me, feel
me, kick me, kick me, go and kick me, knee me, but you end up in
to the simple minds and keep it complex
Spiritually, mentally, we will connect
We do it intentionally for progress
First is the heart, gotta spread the love
cassava getting bigger every year
Hold my ground, road is rough, Mary's down to gimme care
Grow my mind, raise my head up cos my God gon' take me there
Look
the man by the age of 6
I even fucked the girl that used to babysit
But that was years later on some crazy shit
I heard your new shit, nigga hated it
In Houston I learned in something, had some sh*t on my mind
Pushed my album my back so I could drop Summer Is Mine
So many verses in my mind, I’m
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