Lyrics:
and syrums into this equation.
I hold up one mirror to another and ask 'is nothing sacred?'
I've seen the movie naked and read Alice in wonderland.
don't
in shame in the fangs of phiranas
No time for nonsense, fools to the naked eye
Read between the lines
Keep it frank, some saints evil in disguise
In
away my blunt (my blunt)
Getting high don't get influence
Can't get high
I won't get high
Hustle night and day
Just to get by
I don't know why
She always
Yeah... on our New York, Shish
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha
You can tell by how I walk with it
Tims on fitted hat plus the way I talk with it
So New
famous
Throw this on the playlist
I'm by the beach
I need like eighty acres
Or eighty mill let's place the wager
Call the waiter
Where's the plates I
Momentum up and running, I'll never leave my brother
Bitches by the dozen, Rollies in abundance
Yo line dry as hell, eggs killing niggas numbers
certain for
Churches and cheers
Newcomers beat by old-timers
Clickin' in years
Jetsetters catching jets and Lears
Aggressive, pumpin' Melle Mel's message
Bitch I'm doper than your dope smoke
Rip the most dope
Hang you by fishing pole the tell your kids you coming home
Raised in a sewer hole they
me to come home she sleep naked
She praying OnlyFans gon make her famous
I know she don't wan be saved, but i'm shameless
It's 4am i'm in the black
run
I hold the sun
Not by his tongue
By what was brung
Thats why I'm really thuggin I Couldn't act hard
I came along way from troubled past
Problems
and I'm done
And I look back and say that shit was fun
Flying so high I got burnt by the sun
All be cause fame was the thing that I want
I wanna get famous
Picking flowers in the canyon by the day
Speeding thru the city when the Suns away
Saying we got fame and money when we ain't.
I'm kind of happy we ain't
of mediocre mode, pay for a DBA
The man with the mic goes by Famous Frank James
Dang gang, it's all cool beans
Pop two or three, A, B, C, D, E
Bitch I'm from
another late night
Supposed to be on a date night
Heard you were there, so you know I go
And the sun came up by the time I'm home
Playing ride the bus, but
bankers, too
Must get up an' learn those rules
Weather man and the crazy chief
One says sun and one says sleet
A.M., the F.M. the P.M. too
Churning out
Knuckle merchants and your bankers too
Must get up and learn those rules
Weather man and the crazy chief
One says sun and one says sleet
A.M.,
too
Must get up an' learn those rules
Weather man and the crazy chief
One says sun and one says sleet
A.M., the F.M. the P.M. too
Churning out that
that is
(Just me up here, I guess)
(Oh, oh)
The magic of the moment snuck up on me
And caught me by surprise (ooh, ooh, ooh)
One minute I'm
Knuckle merchants and your bankers too
Must get up and learn those rules
Weather man and the crazy chief
One says sun and one says sleet
A.M.,
too
Must get up an' learn those rules
Weather man and the crazy chief
One says sun and one says sleet
A.M., the F.M. the P.M. too
Churning out that
this is my last entry forever,
Please don't let my children read this.
I was meditating when I wrote this
The first time but interrupted by my
never the latter
Ridin’ lions no saddle
Comin’ through strong
Like the loud been open (Alright)
Late
Nights
Fly
By (Fly by)
When I’m with you all my time
Someday I would get outta that basement and travel to a magical, far away place
Where the sun is always shining and the air smells like warm root beer
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up (remix)
Fuck that shit, we get turnt 'til the sun is up
All of you niggas get burnt when the gun is up
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