Lyrics:
By the time I grow old like it's ancient history gotta make it like I'm late for class
Change goes by gotta learn no mystery, gonna take Ls not
Growing up its rap or make it to the league
I'm wrapped tight, either way nigga i'm elite
Started by myself, now i'm looking for the fleet
Free agent
Operation Ranch Hand
Spray down the death
Down on their farms
Assault against the population
Suppress by military arms
Only you prevent
Taking my time
Put my coat on at nine
Down goes my life
Streets are cold
No gun by my side
I'm now going home
Don't wait on me,
Wait on me
Incoming message
For his majesty, for his glory, for his splendour
Dear agents, I read you this letter to remind you that you are not civilians
In
God exists 360 degrees
Like unsolved mysteries yo mind's tortured by demonic beast
It's so fatal no instrumental
They hit yo central nervous
to agents that could put you on front pages
Baby you should be a model
Girl you think I'm playing when I'm saying
But no girl I mean it for sure
Ba-baby you
Agent Smith?
I stay up late at night on a daily basis
Plagued by the demon of insomnia
Letting my mind drift and wander in thought
While bumping Sade
Imported from china whine Mmmm
Give me time
Mek I show you life
Dey by my side
Even when poverty dey chop me oh whoa
Dey by my side Ei
Baby mama kill a nigga
and tomorrow
Reviewer writing a novel, an outline
otherworldly
Mutant Horror Comet Zombies by the LA stoplights
Agents, secret agents on a screen
Crimson
Eve, has begun
Old world, swallowed by the sun
Change, has begun
Bitterly, symbol of the setting sun
A powerful agent of change!
Powerful agent
scary
I don’t want to explain myself
To someone new ever again
Kiss me through the phone
I'm alone
FBI agent man
Eyes on my screen
My FBI’s eyes on me
sealed
Operation Ranch Hand done, dying off one by one
The effects of which seals our fate
We'll just say that it's too late
Orange Agent, Agent Orange
Back on my, shit
Water my, wrist
I'm bout my, bread
Nigga that's, Ritz
Nigga that's, Carlton
Ballin that's, Spalding
I'm a free, agent
I hear
Tell em all to keep looking
Yeh
2020 on the way
Yeh
Tell the agent keep booking
I know I'ma make it 'cause they told me that I couldn't
We been doing
Oh I want to be your casual agent
I want to be your casual agent
Casual agent moving by the sand
Cosmetic Betty stealing from the skull
boundaries you'll bow to
Feeding from anguish
Agents of Chaos
Agents of Chaos
Thriving in mayhem
Agents of Chaos
Agents of Chaos
In my triumph you will
Yeah this one goes out to all the ladies in the house
I need two to stand by me when the chips are down and
Stick around while I defend my
No corona im keeping my distance
Better keep you a crome it get wicked
He better off yelling jumanji
When we find him he gone in a instance
Agent 47
usually started things off by asking about the avant-garde.
Â?? So, what's so good about new? they'd ask.
â?? Well, new isâ?¦ interesting.
â?? And what,
I run through your veins like James & The Famous Flames
Name is Grand Agent, this is how you play the game
Lay up in the cut like the babies in
alone
I got a storybook of my own
Don't you see I am your pride
Agent of wealth
Bearer of needs
And you know it's right
I am your war
Arming
alone
I got a storybook of my own
Don't you see I am your pride
Agent of wealth
Bearer of needs
And you know it's right
I am your war
Arming
Aiyo, it’s my turn
Dilated Agents, Evidence, Cali’s long awaited
Keep shades drawn until the sun’s faded
Night-time shit, forty-city tour equipped
Two bus
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