Lyrics:
Ayy, all fun and jokes aside, nigga
I need them Nines double-entendres, nigga
Them Nines metaphors, nigga
I need you to flex and shit on everybody
the truth
[Brolik]
You might not know pain I don't show A hard shell
Not even Chapelle could make me laugh
Too sad I just found out Moms was sick
Anemic look
streets
Summer time in the city but I feel weak
The air's thick round Oxford St., fountains running by Centre Point
where we used to meet
It's all changed
could feel myself leaking with a face full of sweat
Could barely catch my breath
Even though I knew I was hanging by a thread
I told the nurse that
Dash got so much wood I could build me a fort
Ain't too many things I ain't done yet
I'm the king of this shit
Ground by the toilet
I'm just barley
to the point
Somebody better take this infrared away
'Cause if it go too long, and I got a piece of chrome
And I want to you to come and look and see
And the time is always right
And if God's good word goes unspoken
The music goes all night
And it goes.
If I were Bob Marley, I'd say "Could you be loved?"
was the shining light of all her dreams|He was killed for his jacket by the (---)? thief|She shot them all(?) point blank |It's called a mother's
'em with the hammer
This verse could get me in the slammer
Gladiator something like the Spaniards
Do my work off camera
I talk damage, my words hurt
You
You can hear the sound of each little town, 'cause they all sing, every =
Mile a town pops up, full of pride for this country, and now a shroud =
different
Someone I could never be
Mixed up in a violent wind
You were thrown to the wolves
From my hands you start to slip
I did everything I could
it
Crown up by the wrist and I'ma live it
Get up out the way if you ain't with it like
MOVE all I really see is fake bosses
They ain't got hands, can't
can’t watch all the warm tones
Turn to navy blue
If that’s alright by you
Because I do better under pressure
So you bring the stormy weather
There’ll be
we'd come so far together just to murder bliss
At a breaking point, think I've had enough
Want these feelings off me cause they weigh a ton
You know that
Reminscing the days
when we first crossed pahts.
It was more than fate holding me back.
As you pass by everything comes to life.
Your fragrance in
ways
And be so brave
To the point
Where you break off our chains
And chase hurricanes
Kicking ass and taking names
I spit game
Sharper than a switchblade
always on point when I stand by the Pump
See nigga this not what you want
I'm not like these other niggas who just rap for a front
Or rap for a image
drive one
She said she wanted somethin', new
Lie to daddy say that you'll be home by, two
Have you ever been Nobu?
No, boo
My white boy ginger he
All the way across the country, tryna make something
Outta myself while you sit at home wondering
What it could be, what it coulda been
Imma document
Hey yo, the cars looking blurred in my rear view mirror
When, the base so loud, it could tear through ligaments
I was bumping on pills, stressed
And where else could I go?
This cage is all I know.
I love my cage.
Please let me out.
And you who pay to see me
on hideous display--
to point and laugh
tell her with words
No that was far too easy
I told her with a kiss
In hindsight it was a bit cheesy
But that didn't matter
At least at that point it
at me
I wanna make you pain
I'm not expecting nobody
Nor you are passing by
I'm not afraid of darkness
Nor i'm scared of fire
I wish I could miss someone
the beasts
Who feed off anger
Let me tell you
Im pleased by peace
A tease you see
Move quietly
Then shock society
Motherfucker these goals are mine to set
Aint
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