Lyrics:
round
That any authority is as bad as a crown
When people understand this a cry will resound
"Fuck governments," and authorities will shake at the sounds
Birth Death Live Die
Good Love Hate Lies
Truth Frown Smile Kill
Trust Give Take
Bottom Top Heaven Hell
Cold Hot Sooth Burn
Blind Sight War Peace
on the inside then the outside feels like hell
We keep wishing for some change, reality's no wishing well so I'm here to tell you
Nothing in this life is ever
fool, bitch
Fuck you and fuck all your abstinence
Way you moving giving me a bad feeling
Way you living having me feel bad for you
But it's over bitch I
niggas, I been through hell & back yea
I am not splurgin’ on no bitch, fuck wit no strings attached yea
Hit her once, do tha dash
I was broke, it was bad
as hell, as fuck
Gah damnit, fuck, I'm done
Remember that, remember that
Can't do that, big bang attack
Eww, run it back, Slow it down, spin a rack
Run it
permission
And deception is the only felony
So never fuck nobody without tellin' me
Sunglasses and Advil
Last night was mad real
Sun comin' up five AM
I
destiny lurks
In hell’s kitchen that holy recipe work
But it seems at every funeral
The past is delusional
Under the impression that losing
A life’s
I been beating down the block
Serving hell of bops
Smoking moon rock
Ay where the fuck you been at
I been beating down the block
Beating down
to me
Naw what I’m saying is you got me all the way tucked up
Oh I got you fucked up
Real bad
See that’s your problem, listening to too much of that
to blinkin'
Diamonds bussin', got 'em squintin'
I stay true, True Religion
Niggas failed, I keep my distance
Bro's wide as hell just like he's weavin'
He come
Till it's time for you to fuckin' die
[Violent J:]
Baggin me
Pain
Suffering
Bang Bang
Chains
Devices
Torture things
Is this hell?
Might
don't
And you don't and you don't and you don't
And you don't and you don't stop
This feelin' is unmatched
This feelin' is brought to you
By adrenaline
tonight bad bitch waiting say it's on on sight
Fuck nigga hating can't kill my vibe Fuck nigga hating can't kill my shine
I'm feelin' like Mike in the fight
You probably crooked as the last trick
Wanna laugh about how I got my ass caught up with this bad bitch
Thinkin' I had her but she had me in the long
You probably crooked as the last trick
Wanna laugh about how I got my ass caught up with this bad bitch
Thinkin' I had her but she had me in the long
Only bull you should take is by the horns
A mixture of Whitey Ford and Mighty Thor
I everlast, pen is mightier than sword
Finish writin', then record,
in my jeans
Ain't that just on me
Ayy, where the fuck up for my team
Hell is you doin
I got some racks and I'm so fuckin' lit Hell is you doing
Snuck
Royce drop
G family vacay-ing like a boss
Tell a hater we made it
Never that, this ain't complacent
This is that grinding through the grave shift
Now
some ugly trees!
There was a werewolf honkin',
'long the side of me!
I'm mean 'n i'm bad, (y'know i ain't no sissy)
Got a big-titty girly by the name
a nigga love to get buck wild
Pow come fuck with me now (now, now)
This is my family, this is my family, my family
This is my family, this is my
I keep it by my belt
Ain't have a dollar to my name, you don't know how I felt
So how the fuck could niggas judge me when you ain't never love me?
that art is an essential vitamin
You gotta chip away at it
Otherwise it's never gonna get done
I know you're feeling bad baby
You feeling like you got
When I mix my corn with my fucking mashed
Potatoes, so what? Ho, kiss my country bumpkin ass
Missouri Southern roots, what the fuck is upper-class?
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