Lyrics:
from Mars
I hang out with demons and healers
Don't know if I'm both or I'm neither
If rapping was like movies
This'd be my teaser
I give it to up faith
I
fit
Now this is a smash hit
Produced by Scott Storch
The effort I'm gone put forth
I'm ma blaze a track like a human torch
In H-Town we do it up
Chop
gram
Eat molly by da gram, eat molly by da gram
I eat molly, but I don't need Molly
Rolling up all this tree with Dolly
And it's dilating my eyes, mane
here, it's speaking for us
Born in the morning, banned by night
Let's pump up the bass, our flight's in sight
Half price fare to three lands we roam
From
No one likes a problem child
So keep your head on straight and your manners mild
Just do what we ask of you
You know good girls they don't break
spree at neimans
Am I good
How I been
Fuck them checkups you don't mean it
I walk by they feel regret
I fuck they necks up yea I see it
He done really
outside
I feel like Malcolm X, I'm peepin' out the blinds
Don't care if it's nine hundred niggas outside
I'm coming out firing at niggas
Firing
a snowman
They say I'm not the greatest, well that's cap and imma show man
I don't have time for no half-hearted roadman
Best bring my paper to my door like
'm on the darker side
Don't go in the same road as me
Or you gonna have the same life as Me
World of ghost
Multiverse of Ghostly
But I'm not feeling like a ghost
I'm 'posed to be pinned to a wall I just guess I'm out running it
I just need someone else
I don't need no one else
I can't be by myself
I just stay by
another day if I'm going to lose it
And by It I mean you, so tell me how to diffuse it
If you don't know that's ok, Still here it's ok
I'm not going nowhere
Wanna know what this sound like when I'm not on drugs?
Please please don't play this song r-r-r-r-right r-right r-right right right
Trynna get my
Where my Rolley wearing thugs who
Claim they don't love you
But any time you want something done, they do it
(That's what I'm looking for)
The ball
a young nigga, trying to make a knot
And I'm gon' grind from the bottom to the top
Don't do too much talking, just go do it
Half job, half pay, so put your
God given flow
Gotta get it now nigga cuz I'm tired a being broke
I hold on to the profit
Keep it low cuz they watching
Gotta move like a ghost don't
the rich don't stop, yeah
Don't stop
Yeah, okay
Text don't call, fail, don't fall
Yeah, the grind one of a kind like a damn snowball
I put gang in my
crucifixion
They say I'm overboard but I don't even care tho
Young man of God but that label me a weirdo
Half naked on the gram that no go(no go)
Blending with
can't come right out and say bride
Cant look like I'm desperate,
Or like I'm waiting for it,
I gotta leave Warner his pride,
So bride is more implied
to listen
You wouldn't be fooled
If you just pay attention
Yea
Been to hell and back but I'm grateful
Now I feel like not a thing can break me
Don't regret
many times
Either way
Wipe it off like some dust on the shelf
Do this by myself
These are my demons
This is my fight
No-one else
Seizures come when I sleep
So just hold my hand darlin', don't wanna be
A part of your problem, just wanna sleep
Without my lungs stopping like they used
You gotta love real
You gotta love real and you gotta be real with yourself
Im in a drop top car and I'm ridin down the road by myself
And it don't
of what it's worth
Don't get it twisted, I ain't no saint, I ain't no pastor
But prayer ain't just for cloudy days and natural disasters
Aware of what comes
by you until our last breath dies
I hesitate in all decisions I make
Before they're even made, they feel like one big mistake
A thousand years, all
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