Lyrics:
Thought you was my nigga, but these friends don't last forever
If I was Adam, I would rewind to the point I'd never met you
You was with me through
bitch
Somebody tell these boys the truth, uh
Same things, same things, same things
Same things
Same things, same things, same things
Same things
Same
the sound
So much noise around hear these sims like what's happened? Where's the order?
Who's the owner?
Take control for a second, just think
Stay in sync
fairytales, remember when Adam fucked Eve? (Adam fucked eve?!)
IV's, is all I see
Eyeing at all these boring MC's
Catastrophe, I proceed, in planting my seeds
anesthesia
And in the mean time we can just fake it
We'll leave the existential crisis to someone else
No no no no no
Things take on a repeat
I think I'm going
stop hassling me
False freedom doesn't matter to me or Adam and Eve
Now we gather debree fascinated by these mechanic things
Bouncing our ideas off
me
Hard liquor be calling me
Think i need clarity, Whip the chevy bumping Therapy
Things ain't going well, i gotta clear my mind
Anomaly i never been
you’re sitin’ by yourself?
I hope you sometimes think of me
I hope you sometimes think of me
(refrain)
Do we know the nature of the things that we do?
named Tessa
She was his therapist girlfriend
She said
Let 'em in, ooh let 'em in
But I'm sitting outside with a shotgun by the door
Let 'em in,
they can lay their seeds, fulfill their sexual needs
You think I'd do the same thing, well I would not
I'm about being respectful, not hittin' the G-Spot
plentiful
I came as I am, all in church wearing my genitals
Like Adam's first pants
He said I'm free I let it loose
But real to tell them the truth
That's
I'm boutta shoot with a Canon (yeah)
I got the Uzi with the banana clip, you get the fruit like you Adam, yeah
I let it ring like Saturn, yeah, I'm
like motherfucking Fousey Tube
And dude, to tell you the truth
I can't think of a single thing I gotta prove to you
Just met a new chick
She about
At least these things I know (yeah)
Ay, man
One thing I know 'bout me is me (I know it)
I'm already knowing
And you might think that I'm already going
Underpants
Pray for Allah's Underpants, Allahu Akbar
Pray for Allah's Underpants
Underpants
Underpants
I was on the first level when I saw Adam
He was doing
the past calling my phone
Knows all my vices hand on my throat
I try to stay righteous but will I cope
She said fuck sacrifices
Wale lets roll (Damn) these
on the psychiatric couch
He said, "Tell me about it"
Well, the whole thing started at 3 o'clock fast
It was all over by quarter past
I was down in the sewer with
me about it
Well, the whole thing started at three o'clock fast
It was all over by quarter past
I was down in the sewer with some little lover
When I
know we broke
This industry be tryin to strangle niggaz in the choke
You think these rappers rich? These niggaz out here sellin dope
You think it's
[Chorus]
Dear God, left, right
Life will pass by
Breathe in, exhale
I scream, you yell
New South! (New South!)
New South! (New South!)
Ew, a ew,
a strap because this world is so Cold
I'm so tired of the killing
Bodies dropping I be counting like
One
Two
Three
Four
All this fuckin evil why Adam why'd
even say nothing back
Cause you will face more temptation because the Devil hates salvation
He makes you think you want things, but all you need is
speaking my name.
I guarantee she looked like an angel,
I couldn't think of what I should say,
But when Adam saw Eve in the garden,
I believe he
of these things are hurtful
And the truth is important and it's but
On the other hand, I will say a lot of
Times you I think you bring it on yourself
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