Lyrics:
Welcome to the chopping block
Do what you gotta do to get your rocks off
Making mountains of mole hills
Don't know me but hate me with no chill
Early
as hell
You yell
Headaches
God dam
Shut the fuck up for I get out of body
Just chill
Sit down
Stay still
Don't jump
For real
Before I make
here to feed the fam
Make sure they good
When I come up
Back back
When I was famished
I ain't have nobody
We all going through the same shit
Back
and shit
Always come prepared when my anxiety be running shit
Not ruining the vibes, cruising by up in the mother ship
Heard you on some other shit, man
Gone
weekend
We wound up shouting at the sky
Your precious little ego was protected by all your bitter lies
Oh I could tell you how I thought it would end
You
tries to shun, all my memories burn up in the sun
A hole I fell in, dug up, by myself
Never realized my wrongs, still feel like this burden weighs tons
where I'm going
I'm just trying to keep up with the turns
I'm just trying to keep up with the turns
I'm just trying to keep up with the turns
A good
the devil
Somewhere no one could hate
Y'know
By a lake, ocean, mountains, whatever
Your perfect place
They'll offer it to you I promise
But you gotta remember
big winners
Bread winners, big winnerS
Coming up no doubting
Climbing charts like mountains
New hoe astounding
Every night I'm pounding
2, 3, 4 rounds
playing infinite roulette
With castles glimmering in the hills, the forest eclipsed in the shade
The wind whistles, lifts like a ghost limb picking up
I can hear every word that you say to me
I can see how the wind's lifting up the leaves
I can tell how you are by the way you breathe
You look
of waste
I make producted a pace, Barry Allen when I race
You can scuff the J's up, but you do not fuck with the face
You can get dumped in a lake
chatter and man I'm missing Swahili
Plus the mountains where we used rocks to write graffiti
I hear athletes trying to compare the struggle
Like you ever
the best part of me, I had a ring I left side
I thought God didn't hear me or I messed up
Couldn't go to sleep for days when I met 'cha
It's kinda funny
Yo yo yo
Young Money
LB on the track fucking it up in Claremont
704
Catch me outside the lab you know it (Listen)
Fuck non Dev Eco's kids
Listen
was climbin' up the steepest mountain
Every time I tripped and to the
Bottom I just fell again
An iridescent flower in a
Garden full of skeletons
fi run tings, kings from di mountains
Come let me take you on the cliff and the fountains
We love di girls and di body is smoking
We cross the world
tings, kings from di mountains
Come let me take you on the cliff and the fountains
We love di girls and di body is smoking
We cross the world and you know
the mountain
Let it go - falling, falling, falling away
Wasting all the years just waiting on a promise
Undelivered but still not broken
And the world ruses by
I wish that I was a mole in the ground
Like a mole in the ground, I would root that mountain down
Tree by tree and town by town
I wish I was
Now they're all in prison or dead
I'm looking up at the mountain
I have been to heaven and back
Ooo animal radar
Like a thread around the world
I know a man understands in this world
When a woman's gone and up her mind
And I don't know much
But I do know it's wrong
For me to get up. Do
Chorus:
Hang my hat on a crescent moon
Way up there in a cosmic saloon
And watch the world go by through
The eyes of a bird up in the sky
On a horse
of the mountain with a
Cape on because hip-hop seemed like it needed some saving
Sick of picking up the scraps like a raven
Always on top of my game no matter
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