Lyrics:
(Skrrrt!)
Death by Demurely Down Bad Diaries,
So basically, all you did is get high with me (Basically)
cnd then you got low with me, your girl, she got down
hoes help me double my fuck
I walk around with that strap by the gut ya'll niggas dripping in fashion like what
You really don't know if I'm capping
thinks I stole you
Shoot
I just did what he failed to do
I consoled you
I separated mice from men
And refused to bait you in
With cheesy lines
That had
can take the pain away
You don't know what it's like to watch yo brother get dragged away
I ain't even see him in person since that fateful day
I be
together
Try, don't let him take your love from me
You're not good, can't you see brother Louie, Louie, Louie
I'm in love set you free
Oh, she's only
(Aye)
(Earl on the beat)
Said he wanna do a remix so I got me a verse
If lil boy keep talking shit, he bout to be on a shirt
Said I put on for my
Mm hmm
Hello?
Hey girl, how you doing?
Hey Kelly
My little brother's on the line and needed advice from you
Ooh what can I do for you?
ain't ya fucking daddy bitch call me by my name
I aint shit like you ever had this aint the same thang
I'm too fly for the fuckery and i get it out
Nobody knows, but this the reason why I'm breathing
To write lines, they sniffing, but I'll go OD with it
24 hours in the day, Kobe with it
Go beast with
Somewhere in the world a boy or girl is being buried by their mother
Somewhere in the world there is violence, brother against brother
Do your
the Terminator X spun
Now they got me in a cell
'Cause my records, they sell
'Cause a brother like me said, Well
Farrakhan's a prophet and I think you ought
by the end of day, better just say what you gotta just say
Or you best get out my fuckin' way
So whether I just gotta keep on diggin' up in dirt
Just
I ain't Trojan
Bumping old Toe Jam
All the girls call me Earl like James Jones
Yeah, my voice dropped like stocks I paid for
But I'm investing in
Since I'm tryna get on no I cannot fuck with any girl
And my backwoods they got stems in it, but it's still getting pearled
She got me feelin' like that
treachery fucked nigga switched sides
This life thing we living is mad gotta have insight read between the lines
On a different time feel like am Optimus in
handle them whores in
Pull hammers when it's tool time like Al Borland
Y'all boring
Washed up like new Orleans
I drink til I'm earlin
Get oral from ya
Got my brother Cosmos, he rapping with me
I be doing these things that they wanna do
I be trying to just get all in they face
I got vibes on my line, I
Which came from his entourage mostly familia
In retrospect irks a little part
But they'll still get checks like niggas no punch line that's
Brother, I know how you feel
I can see you're blinded by the sadness of it all
But look a little closer, everything will be revealed
Look a little closer,
bringing the heat
Landing a line I might get me a piece
I'm not content, I'm not at peace
Look over my shoulder to see if I'm free
Circle my block many
the energy changed
I see beauty in the pain like it's one in the same
Dang
But that's enough of the small talk
Had to get these bars off
Never make a false
Word to earl Simmons get at me they got me going dark
X motherfucker bring your vest motherfucker
These talons a go thru you hit the next motherfucker
Into them sound clash see winni'n them, just begginin' them
Get rid of every bit of them with them negative idioms
I don't even consider them
In
to the third
I'm callous ridden the work I put in the games a given
Where I'm from the old heads get ashamed by children
Thought young bull was on some casual
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