Lyrics:
an ear and you're the hearing
The world is eye and you the seer
The you. you thought was you, disappears
Releasing like one great sigh
Punctuated by
the message?
Yeah Lil bory giving lessons
That’s the lesson
Been persistent
I just shoot out with precision
I make hits you ain’t as gifted
And I been
of Buddha lover
Duckin' undercovers
And the negus that trim
Never thought that I would be a star
But I still found a way to shine
Never thought that I could
complain cause through the Rain
It's been okay for us
I'm the future why the fuck would I have to wait for it
Look I can't wait for you lil baby You gotta
like "what you own?"
Take his bitch, I might take his whip, I might take his life
Take his brick, make him come by it back, fuck around raise the price
my name was brad
Don't get caught lacking
That pistol packing
Bullets go faster than I could be rapping
I with the gang you know that they don't be
you whole with clips
I'm Outa shit to smoke
So Imma roll a clip
Verse 1 (TPLSVII)
N**** Sick dope, Lil Vick cold
No ice my heart keep my drink froze
all man I love this music shit I'm use to this
I can't wait to we balll I could show you how to do this shit real fluent and shit
Fuck up the bag
You
And this clip It hold 30
My bro he just poured some lean
You know we Finna mop the scene
Bitch you know I'm high as shit
But I cannot pop a bean
I might just
but the end of my life something I can't avoid
Stacy just had her a baby
Maybe Lil' Trey could replace me
Hold up don't let me talk crazy no
Them demons
I'll put that nigga onna tee
If she tryna lay with me, you know you gotta pay a fee
Come on, bro went to the pen, left him drownin' in his ink
VVS'
be in and out of reality
How could you really be mad at me?
Only want the best for the family
Give my lil cuz a lil Camry
I don’t really wanna win
pried the dark when it took out the light
Money could never free me from that vice
So stay by my side
Uh, now look how I glide
It's that J.A. and I shook
fist first
I been chasing the bag
Like a woman's stolen purse
I'm Fill it up, until
The zippers burst
Competitive, sacrifice you
At the alter, if not
the bamboo
cn' try to get that fix
But Diane say "No boy
How you could go down in the bamboo
cnd interfere with the people motor car, you crazy?"
So we
type of personal gain
Otherwise its dirt on your name
You dirt stain
Fuck how you feel the worst way
That your life could end up
I hope and I church
down
Till you walking by yourself with a fucking tall frown
So I can’t stop, won’t stop and if I fall down
Let these words pick me up as I put these
That's facts
How could you say to me
That I ain't the one no
You regret your words at least
My time just begun
And I'm laughing at your face
And I ain't
I'ma do it right this time
Niggas dissing on they story, smack lil brodie with the heat
Seen my heart was turning green, I don't want that bitch
chead of da class i could teach it
Need a gas mask cuz da trees lit
Da mid you passin you can keep it
We hit da city get the steets lit
Do da shows
But I ain't sticking with you
Could go to Caicos with you
But I ain't trippin' off you
She saying "Death Row"
I'm saying "fuck no"
Out they rabbit ass
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Another bop, another bop
Said I'm a dog, take me off the leash, we could
Break the lease
Songs I release, you my Mona Lisa
Dyin'
full
It all makes sense if you dont think too hard
Two different sides to me
Two different people live inside of me
I'm not sure who I'm trying to be
I
the Whirlwind
Solving Problems My Dreamer Self Could Never Have Tackled
Consternation Felt by Librarian Who Thought She Knew Me Well
Which Made Me Laugh
As I Do
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