Lyrics:
by the gun
The gun may put u to rest
I'm seeking money at the cost of sanity but not my family
Cuz part of me knowing about me is staring back at me
when then sun around
I'm from the Empire State and I'm high as the state buildin'
Beloved, I have no plans of comin' down (nuh uh)
Beloved, I got you
to India leavin four successor states
By the Fifth century B.C., R.O.M.E.
succeeds to be the conqueror of Egypt and Greece
But had the threat of the Black
snack
I'm Santa Claus down to Panama beach drunk in my underalls
Playing underwear volleyball with ya bra
I ain't bothered by your triple D's, not at all
Falls
I have seen water
It's water, that's all
The Eiffel Tower
The Empire State
My pulse was as high
On my very first date
And your
to the...
To humans, and human nature and all that shit
There's like a billion answers to every question
Mm-hmm
Because... we're all different and individuals
Built by strength of human hands
Those that built it are long gone
Love and loss hit hard but still it stands
He built their home up from the ground
She
Presley committed suicide?
I don't
It's either kill or you be killed
Ten pints of blood per human, ain't no refills
One thing about us humans, nigga, we
isn't about height
It's about state of mind
Speaking of state
I'm larger than
The empire
Yes I am
An Empress
So you should
Listen now
And speak less
Check quick see the clerk with a gun
Man shit we were just having fun
Rip flash goes the bullet from my hand
Make his head explode and drop the contraband
is serious son, you niggas frontin' (What you want?)
Don't make me have to body some(thing)
Hey yo
New York, New York, The Empire State
I live
huh
A legendary state of mind
Still elavatin’ all time though
Walkin’ in a different typa shine
We Legendary, Yeah it’s Legendary
High level typa
To earth they'll be send
To bring this world salvation
Or the END
I came down an eternal empire
I was sent by the master in the sky
Named to bring
This is my kingdom built upon ash and floods
An exile from Eden, this cardboard world
Made by human hands and expected to be reinforced
My banishment
hand needs your hand
My eyes, your face
My heart, your heart
I need you to be by my side
I need you to be by my side
So I kept building
The core
to the "unworthy"
All atrocities laid by your hand
Failed strategies by your command
So, where to go from here
Well, one thing's clear
Hard landing
Watch your
soda
Liquor, hand gun, bible, all delivered to your sofa
Celebrate another That's That
You deserve it man, you put some miles on that Snap Chat
'Cause
with the fake hand signs
Please don't make my hands tied
That's how that last man died
I don't pick a damn side
I win by a landslide
I don't let my
those hands
South Central we don’t stop
East LA we won’t stop
Its 08 let me tell you what they tryna do
(what) clone humans
I’m so dope, they want me
Once I make my first mil, told 'em fuck a brick
Brick, brick by brick, 'til it's empire
Lick by lick, go and sleep wide
Had to learn taxes, help you
With the work across the street and the gun in the stall
Soon as somethin happen niggaz want to run to the law
You know the code of the streets, never
In our police state
In our police state
In our police state
The station's on fire
The ones with his blood on their hands walk free
The mobs in
s*** in his arms, broken
A young mind distorted emotions, is there an upside?
His brother got murdered up North by milletas
Ma-ma, battlin', cancer,
the state hates on me
I’m tryna get on
Pull up front with my team
(I’m runnin’)
Towards the hills
While guided by trees
While these racist individuals
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