Lyrics:
I rather die on my mother fucking feet
'fore a nigga live on his knees
Twin Glocks in my palm back against
The wall I'm ready for war
My enemies die
a good hell and he succeeded
He began by putting thorns all over the trees
He mixed up the sand with millions of fleas
He scattered tarantulas along
Dear God, how can I explain myself?
Oh God bless me indeed
When I'm so confused
Enlarge my territory
Place your love and protection over me
best
And at the third minute, I was in over my head
It takes four minutes to fall in love
It takes four minutes to fall in love
It takes four minutes
the fast rocks
Pickin' the women who love that fat cock
By any means, we finna stack the money in piles
Put a bullet in your head while we crackin' a smile
Like getting smashed by a cinder block
Blaow! Now it's all over
Niggaz seeing pink hearts, yellow moons
orange stars and green clovers
on your head say the story
As you downplay your glory
Cackling, helping the shackling of your brethren happen
Just by rapping
Liberator
the Atlantic Ocean
To be by your side
Because you were afraid to swim
Well we dove into the deep blue waters
Head first
Our eyes met the great whites
And we
to reply
Her hair was falling down her shoulders
As I sat sadly by her side
As I sat sadly by her side
The kitten she did gently pass
Over to me
life or end up five feet under over night
Right beside the other guys
Catch these guys by surprise
Every time that they survive
That's me trying to be
Feet they walk way and just that sheik posture
Ooooh! Can't be a next one like you
Famous like tapes made by DJ Clue
I tighten up my game as I approach
doesn't matter where you go
Days too short to last
Life moves by so fast
Let it go over your head
Keep holding on by a thread
Well your mind is bound
I was walking down the street
Head over heels
A little voice inside my head said
There's a warning sign ahead
But I just kept going
Curiosity's
niggaz for their commissary
Been down for 5, came home and still wanted that nigga dead
Got on his feet and put rewards out on that nigga head
Running 2
books
You heard what I said
I can put you on your feet
Or put some money on your head
Life ain't cheap
You're better off dead
If you can't pay
Lotta secrets I only told to Fifths of Dussè and my head
Suicidal thoughts running rapid
Wit' a pistol by my bed
I suffer from insecurities
I ain't
round me, give my heart ease
Build me a castle, forty feet high
So I can see her as she rides by
As she rides by, love, as she rides by
So I can see
gotta get it by any means
I gotta get it by any means
Succeed or you fail ain't no in between
It took a lil minute but I finally head on straight
Headed
up and comes to a stop
Like man what a funny thought the both of them 10 feet apart
It made me think back to a song by Kendrick Lamar
Called how much
cream
And bits of ice
And swing my head up to the beat
And make me shine like dear Loreen
Like nobody else is on their feet
Like nobody else dancing with
eyes open wide
With his mouth open wide
With his ears open wide
With his mind like a weapon by his side
See the Hanging Man
With his feet above his head
head
Looks like he was willing to be led
To the fate that's left him hanging by a thread
See the Hanging Man with his body stretching over the city
With
a duffel
I'm about to hit the streets
Money so dirty
Probably need to change the sheets
Radio blasting by my head while I spin the block and creep
Got it out
crowds shout over my verse. So, if the words are
drowning under somebodys' loud outbursts.
Break a 12oz over his head...
I chose this path to focus
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