Lyrics:
To have Stallions and medallions, big diamond rings
To own a castle and a yacht, two million in gold
'Cause rap is the game that I control
I'm like
To have Stallions and medallions, big diamond rings
To own a castle and a yacht, two million in gold
'Cause rap is the game that I control
I'm like
and a yacht, two million in gold
Because rap is the game that I control.
I'm like Shakespeare, I'm a pioneer
Because I made rap somethin' people wanted
BADWATER
(Derek Welsh/David Bradley)
Five dead men walking
Desert sun is beating down
The air so hot and heavy
It melts your soul into the ground
in peace, David, back there is where that man died
Overwhelmingly it's the truth by a landslide
Nothing I can do, defeated with my hands tied
Fake it
bitch got ya man looking retarded
Fleeked out hair
Nails done
Yep I'm ballin
Grab a strong drink from the mother fuggin bar and
Grab a random nigga
Looking at the sky I see a million dollar sunshine
Mama keep on doing what you doing watch your son shine
We ain't gotta worry bout them days we
Johnny works in a factory
Billy works downtown
Terry works in a rock and roll band
Looking for that million dollar sound
I got a job down in
Block Beaters
Make my dream real
Bl-bl-bl-bl-block Beaters
Moving at the speed of sound
With my head up in the clouds
Moving at the speed of sound
Yeah, that would be my intention
I'd hear Dynamo Hum and Dirty Love
Not to sound Pollyanna
cnd thanks to my gallantry
Crawling, just to make a statement
In this matrix
Subconsciously gazing the soft shell of a man
Somehow found, amazing!
By the department of sanitation
Untouched by grace
Fallen are the messengers
Hymns of the profane
Unheard by the pious
Revere the inverted hypocrite
As we breed to the sound
before I pack out a building
I guess I’m the kid bumping out of the basement
Thinking ‘bout the dream destinations
It’s funny, success is defined not by
couldn't stop if you tried it
Dream Chaser, yo check it out
I'm a dream chaser, that's why you know my face was on the grand sign
But then it went to waste,
when you get cut from a dream and it blows up
And every time you seem to get closer you end up feeding your holes with
The demon that holds you, if you
If this shit’ll be easier, everybody would make it
I’m that one in a million, I get my chance I’m gone take it
I hit the stu on the weekly, we chase
the fence
I'm counting my blessings, I'm counting the bodies
And names of the rappers I checked off my list
They say it's a track, it sound more like
the flame
We'll burn it on both ends, we're hoping and praying for rain
Yeah, I'd settle on a bed of rusty nails instead of roses
'Cause a song by any
to make it big with the sound yeah
Already know the hate bound yeah
Gotta watch I'm surrounded by
I cannot stand it shorty be dancing
Feel like the man get
[Verse]
Walking by the city lights, a million colors shining bright
Neon signs and crowded streets, the city's heartbeat is alive
Lost in this
Getty but no disrespect to King David of chi town
I can't waste time, I need to take off
My flight leaves now
I know I'm dope nigga fuck a drug test don't
all be okay
A crushed heart is worth a million screams
A thousand tears in my face and cruel dreams
When my soul is not even crushed by me
But by
the city itself was stress depression
High boots and urban beats that wasn't my direction
Producers filtering join in with R&B
A million rappers, some
even up my sleeve
A million albums sold and it?s hard to believe
Well it?s true homeboy, it?s not a lie
I used to sell tapes on sunnyside
I used
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