Lyrics:
on strength and fortitude
What time to be alive at a time like this
The path to Better Days is where my life is
People tell me it's insane how I shine like this
Now small up yuhself!
And make room fi di elephant!
You know who crowned me the sickest?
You know who
The World Health Organization
You know WHO
Our Lord, grant us good in this world
And good in the life,
To come keep us safe from the torment of the fire
As we keep our hands up high and scream
who's giving your girl dick
Earl Shank, OG, rode around the World with
media circle f-ck all you bitches on that girl sh-t
While n-ggers look mad and my
go on
Living in this world without you
How true is that quote the goat Eminem wrote
To me a rhyme is only dope when it invokes hope
Like this one girl
in Japan can
Have you screamin' "This Is It"
Cause all the foreign women and
PYT's is slanging out that kitten
And no, you ain't from out there
But
Night in Japan can
Have you screamin' "This Is It"
Cause all the foreign women and
PYT's is slanging out that kitten
And no, you ain't from out there
But
slår det säckert.
Nä, det känner jag också.
Hello everybody this is björn
Agnetha
This is benny
är det så
This be my post modern soul-parody
depressed so I can speak with sincerity
my lips is pierced with vodka true clarity
Kicked in the door like J
and nails
I never been I've dipped my toes in hell
I was born in sin like I was cole as well
Da cole world from sidelines is how I tell
I never failed
Just
the world ain't free
I just want a simple life like j cole that free
That free mehn
Young forever
Jay Z standard
You know me the Chubby Don
Is RPG on this one
nigga dyin' by a black nigga gun
And keep on listening to the frontin' ass rap niggas son
Yeah I said son
This is New York's finest
For 11 winters
Oh, by the way, got a tip for J cole
Just shut your cake hole
Oh, hey Dolan Dark, these aren't memes
They're stolen art
You need to see a doctor,
some fun shit
But you wake up and get cole
That's what having cole as a friend is like
Waking up to a disappointment every morning
Yo this dumb ass drove
Cole World, DJ Khaled!
Yeah, back from the dead
Like Michael Jackson in red jackets, with naps in my head
Who's white or black, it's a rare package
keeps me in tune
With my emotions
Bumping J Cole and Dreamville records just to feel inspired
While I'm flipping fries 9 to 5
Just trying to get my name
stopping
Me Ngiyabonga kakhulu for the ones who inspired me
J. Cole on my ears, I can never lean, talk
On the beat I came in a game like, let me refurbish it
up in a world where
It's kill or be killed
I swear that every bitch I used
To fuck fuck me still
Just give a dick, never covered a bill
This shit is
This the shit I used to roll down Lewis Street with
Lord, know some hoes from the past like
"Damn Cole, wish I knew that you would be rich"
Well,
and Larry like Cain and Abel I got horse in the fucking stable
They like poet you a fucking a hole i'm mix bone pac and fuckin j cole
Ballin' I'm breaking
scorched this shit, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, like J. Cole do, that's how I like J., like
J. Cole do, then all this is beautiful, like, why imagine my
skill tank is empty and my shit is full
Went to school unleaded
No one in this world ever said it, get beheaded by the crew dreaded
MC dicer,
My name to Jay man
J Cole the prodigy but ain't nobody hot as me
Yelling out Cole World that's
Why I dress properly
Waffles for breakfast just me
I fall make it right when I'm wrong
Nigga this a Landfill of eyes no one can see
Praying for an answer but our angels never speak
Looking in the past
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