Lyrics:
a damn what they say
I'm a keep my head up, I'm a make it to the top, now tell me who gon' ride for me?
Tell me will you ride for me?
Tell me will you
the red zone, speedin like keenen is breathin heavin and breathin hard, but I roll with killas that just just don't seem to believe in god, Ill whip yo head
head
Sit down have a talk of Ted
Anxiety fill my vision wit the red
Society kills any reddit thread
In bf1 jump on the medic bed
Make sure my momma fed
In school Diana was a head jerker
The boys would hit it but then hurt her
She flipped the script became a sex worker
Makin doe from her ring like Ted
wake up in a wet bed
Shake something like a etch a sketch
I'm fresh to death from head to legs
She's waking up with bed head giving me head in bed
Brain
this shit is campy
Crawlin' to dry land beach, acidics and Speed
I'm with Sid and Nancy
(word) , some out my head for this
I'm bored and dead for it, I
Ready for bed, and I lay my head down
I hope I don’t die in the night
Right now I’m ready to fight
Put my arms up, and then I
Just starve, what
I see the enemy (dim the lights)
A 187 (time to do this)
I think I see the enemy (roll down the window)
This will be your last drink,
be in my head
I always will bear arms like ted
Putting my opps all in red
They gonna need more then some meds
When they in that hospital bed
She give
Raw to the core man I’m so cold
Born widda fridge door for my torso
Take a look inside you can see that I smoke
Refrigerate flows when I’m frass-ted
up to the plate it’s my turn to swing the bat (yeah)
All I do is make some contact matter fact (yeah)
They will not outshine me I can promise that
I get deep throat
From over seas, over mountains and trees that lays a chamber and a capsule
Locked away with the key, and guarded by Ted Lee
Inside
put blow up they nose
To cope with the lows, the wind is cold and it blows
In their socks and their soles, niggas holding they rolls
Corners leave
put blow up they nose
To cope with the lows, the wind is cold and it blows
In their socks and their soles, niggas holding they rolls
Corners leave
Enemies of the Khanate strung on hooks like pigs to slaughter
Heads will roll
Heads will roll, throats will be slit
Blood will flow like springs
and roll
You were the beat, to my song
Now I dance a lonely stroll
In my heart, and in my head, I'm not over you
Feel you by my side, every night
Still
by
Hey oh I forgot to
Mention my girlfriend tripping
And my homies ain’t acting the same
Well, as long as their papers ain’t
Grinders i’m taking my
a player cause I will not save her
I put in the work the time and the labor
Roll up the grass count up the paper
I am a dragger that is by nature
Smoking
But when dared to embark and meet the world head on
I just sit back, and put my blindfold on
Gonna roll myself a j
Kick it back for a while
Desires
head?
I said
What you gonna do when shots at your head?
Any funny business, everybody dead
I said, any funny business, everybody dead
I will take mans
to work in the mornin'
Get home by eleven
You're just a drop in the ocean
So don't rock the boat cause heads will roll
You're a drop in the ocean,
has just been acclaimed by King James
Can I speak to your left ear
And will you tell me if you're deaf there
Lemme inspect here
And close it up till
Aye
Yeah
Okay
I just had to let you know
I just had to let you know
Aye, yeah
Baby got that honor roll, That good brain good head
Yeah she got it in
treats
Kill a Ted talk like Bundy speech
I'm an artist reddening sheets
Can't put this shit to bed if I keep
Tryna blank in no pillow talk leaking
A Fluid
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