Lyrics:
my pride is fed by all the liars
It's like winning the MVP award
But only finding out once your retired
Dude, I can be a critical wretch it's not
Caffeine in the blood,
Caffeine on the brain,
Bad well water
Set off a chain reaction,
A desperate set of principles
I wish we were lonely
I wish we
motherfuckin' day
It's a trip the script flipped from when you niggas was bossin'
Got to flossin', fell off, and got the nail in the coffin
Who want to regret,
Runnin', like a chicken with it's head off
Runnin', just tryin' to catch up
Runnin' like a crazy man who just won't give up!
She led me by the nose down
repeating, you miss
The rhyme from the microphone soloist
So you sit by the radio, hand on the dial, soon
As you hear it, pump up the volume
Dance with
to the set
I cannot flinch
most of these niggas they frauds
gunning straight to the top
I sense the hate in the applause
Glory to God
washing them off
your radio, screamin', "Freddie Foxxx goes next"
Those beholdin' the words of a master
Find mental disaster, as I kick it faster
Whoever opposes
hardened
He said This House I Shall Live
So right there my sins have been pardoned
It's mercy
Because we're sinners saved by grace
If not, smell it like
mama listening to the radio
And a song comes on and a not far off from being born
Doesn't know the difference between right and wrong
Now I ain't
listening to the radio
And a song comes on and a not far off from being born
Doesn't know the difference between right and wrong
Now I ain't trying to make it
a dying sun
Add it to the Saturn moons, Pythagoras find a sum
(Living by the sword, my strict diet is by the gun
Claiming they not pussy but wet
to hard rocking beat
Set fire to breaks and you're not stopping me and
When I'm rocking it's like radio set, y'all copy me
Ill Proceeja
We stand tall,
Exacerbated by the fact that my syntax
Is highly complicated 'cause I emigrated
From the single greatest little place in the Caribbean:
Dominican Republic!
go
Hit the road turn off the radio
Let's go
I dun been to the bottom befo
Wondering what do they bother me fo
Sick of even being spotted by folks
Fuck
"I'll do years if I pull this trigger"
So he cold dashed and ran around the block
Cop radios in to another lady cop
He ran by a tree, there he saw
"I'll do years if I pull this trigger"
So he cold dashed and ran around the block
Cop radios in to another lady cop
He ran by a tree, there he saw
It's all good
It's all good
It's all good
Hey
Yo, this is for the lessons and the stresses, everything I've been defeated by
For my beating heart
as such and hopefully rewarded as much as those star kids
if only my body was buff as his thoughts is i’d model it off this torso
and probably score a buck
mustang roarin' down the lane
I see her red hair streamin', I know this game.
Radio blasting just as high as it can, a siren call for a willing man.
I raced
Use it when you retrace back
Fellow get home
You realized the tiles were your own yellow brick road
It's set in thick stone, all the intricate codes
back at this house by 5
That's 1700 in Military Time
Pops set the watch
Then I got to going
To the neighborhood cul-de-sac
Even when it snowed man
I was
ain't just the deal
Why I'm in it for
My nigga pissed 'cause I ain't been to see him
I was in the lab
Working on my tape with Rich and Ian
By
When he squeeze dons it's phenomenal
Make a change off a name like a hitman
And will hitman if it's reasonable
They all have the same reason to call
I took this rift and its broken
Built a time machine and it ain't working
Set sail now my ship sunken
We never carved no pumpkins
My only motto
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