Lyrics:
been run out of town
Up to my ears in a mess
I had a year go by with tears in my eyes
I didn't even want to exist
But I never bit a bullet like this
and that, what you talking about?
Come on, man, this is just lyrics, blud
Easy, easy, aight, easy, easy
Talking that talk, I was a fucking bad boy in
what I'm doing and yes, I've chosen you
My divine ability is in you, flowing through you to get the job done
You're an enabled one because my hand is
Charts I top it
Get it regardless
You falling like August
Racks under I’m tallest
Roll out the carpet
Not missing my target
Go the hardest
I’ve barely got
the door
Christmas to perfection
I'm begging for some action
and the ringing in my ears
is the sound of Christmas cheer
and they've knocked me screaming
man is so obese that he can't get out the door
Christmas to perfection
I'm begging for some action
And the ringing in my ears
Is the sound
cause made this effect
Ooh-oh-oh
Ooh-oh-oh, yeah
None my competition breathing, got my feet up on their neck (On their neck)
Watch how you be talking, I
song ringing in my ear
The next thing you know the bar tender's pouring
Shots are flowing, got me stoned man
All I really know is that I should be
ain't real
I'm bout to hiccup hiccup some
Bullets out my fuckin' steel
Peel, make niggas kneel, bow down
From this clown that's gonna put
You six in
love me, well it's not very convincing
This is how i feel, let it sink in
Life is great on this empty couch
The ringing in my ears is forever loud
with the bros
She's all in my ear like "Boy what the fuck"
She said that she needs me but love's not enough
I'm sliding through the city with this blicky
now, spring into action
Got me laughing cuz you break my fall
Landing in the winner's circle with a somersault
Seasons change, while you stay the same
enraged
Happily distracted, yeah they got you in a haze
Tryna fool me man, they can't phase the sage
Low on HP, getting cured by a mage
Think I've lost my
the devils emerge, there's hell to pay
So if you've got a soul or just care to pretend
Lend a fuckin ear now and listen to this
Listen in, thick or thin, let
you be mine
I get you in my car, drive you to my house
'Cause I'm a mack, I cold turn you out
I wont ask, and I sure won't beg
Reach right over
cooked on a stove
Feeling like I miss the girl I broke
Fell out my life, got killed by a knife, well
Talkin' machetes, my feelings ain't ready, well
Just
Now when I pull up to party
I take out my money and
They say I’ve grown
I really done stacked up
My money to roof
Thank God I didn’t die that day
I was
the world could never take your place
There's one-thousand-four-hundred-forty hours in my day
I've been trying to call you all day, 'cause I got so many
a chain
And a range and a pinky ring, bling, bling
And all my niggas here
They about to kill this shit
What you say Nast?
Hold up dog, Nast in this bitch
the god in every option
But you gotta be patient nigga brawling not boxing
SIN hold a bottle, SIN sip out the handle
SIN Simma got 'Skip To My Lou' handles
got much to spare
I want to grow up
But cant conform to the norms here
Depression it whisper all in my ear
I swear I hate the way it talk
I walk
and socks on my feet that's (standard)
I kill an MC (standard)
Leave a boy's face in the Evening (Standard)
You are not a top MC, you're just (standard)
it should be
Until that day boy get nothing
[JD: ]
Okay if it's going like that let it go like this
Why you all up in the comer with me
ain't the most, but I've done this longer than you
Plus it ain't my only gig, I'm still connected
With the boys that can flip a thou to a ticket
Wicked
My
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