Lyrics:
forever
Can't be played
By the lie that's rhymed
I can't be fit
Into the life you hide
A feeble mind
Sitting stuck in limbo
I lost my mind
So I'm smoking
Twista
Pumpin a rhythm, a lyrical styler
My tongue'll be flingin a funky pile of
Lyrical rhymes that's breakin em off in the mind, I be flowin em holy, I'm
I've said my peace, I feel like I can rest at ease
Knowing the album I made is a masterpiece
But even with that on my mind, I still will be evil with my
to say hi
Standin' there like a mime and let the chance pass by
Back of my mind, "He could change your life
With all these beats I did, at least let him
to say hi
Standin' there like a mime and let the chance pass by
Back of my mind, "He could change your life
With all these beats I did, at least let him
I feel—I feel compelled to[01:40.71]I—I was inspired by other outros like Note to Self by J. Cole on 2014[01:51.24]I listen to the whole album top
icky got you rollin' up
Hold it up, be a soldier don't be closin' up
Open your mind, open your mind
Open your mind, open your mind
This could be the day
'Zy rollin' with my cateye, deadeye
Ain't afraid to flame a rat up
But I hot out fathom
My album hit the shelves
We hustle for record sales
Hit my
sung
Album number 2
Be on the way, East L.A
Straight to Brooklyn
SoHo, SoCals, what we aim
I don’t work to live
I live to work on all my own terms
After
you breath
I don't mind if you lay with me
I don't mind if you cry with me
Just don't leave me
Don't leave , Just don't leave me no
Don't leave
(
not thinkin' 'bout tomorrow, I whip the Monte Carlo
Fire in my heart, like pyro, floatin' 'round in the air like Spyro
Sad boy but I won't ever cry tho,
First and foremost I would like to
Thank God my beautiful wife, shante
Da "Boss Lady", my kids: Spank
Rook, & Choc, Anthony Hayward
Moms, Pops,
to saddle up the Tontos cause I'm the Lone Ranger
I eat dinner with Jews but don't talk to strangers
I'm just a few albums from filling your disc changer
If
wanna be loved by you
I wanna be loved by you
It's driving me crazy
I save my nudes instead of
Sending them to you
(It's driving me crazy)
Got an album
set my mind straight
I can't say my life is wrong, my kush is strong,
Need no shorty, my love stories they don't last long
A couple years from now, I
a fuck who it is
Don't let em fuck yo' paper man, please Big
Focus your mind man, do your albums, make them hot joints
Man fuck these niggaz man
Fuck
a fuck who it is
Don't let em fuck yo' paper man, please Big
Focus your mind man, do your albums, make them hot joints
Man fuck these niggaz man
Fuck
in me
I was an hustler, and now I'm a "G"
I got real nigga's by my side, don't fuck with the fake kind
This is for you disser's now I know I'm on yo
Yeah
Blitz
Yes
Ahhhh
Rest in peace Miller Mac
As I sit in the back of my mind
I try to find
Sipping wine headrush hitting me like
I know in time
Just keeps reminding us of the struggles
They start pulling up pictures
Of us getting hit
By dogs and firehoses and all that
You know like, my daughter
haunted by
You been on my mind
You stay on my mind
It don't matter when or where
Ain't like I can fight
You're the love of my life
Know I got it right
I can
not a threat
"Icon figure? yes, I've met him"
Didn't need school, I failed the prelims
A guy like me don't need a mind controlled by government like
procrastinate it's not your problem not your fate
Exactly where you're put by the collective consciousness
Now this third one it pains my goodness don't equate
To all the coons, I say "Hi!"-de-ho
Produced by the mighty pro
Crazy Kay Gee kickin' hit's like Karate Joe
Always with the mind every time to
Blame it
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