Lyrics:
Estranged like an old couple
That tighter than belt buckles
But broken like goodwill
Give way when the dust settles
See change when the mold fills
out alive
Recording songs in the fliptard chamber
If you have escaped you gon see me later
Getting high off impending doom
Mississippi ricefields
the swagger old spice
Before I slit my throat with dull bread knives
Float the river STYX, coins on my cold dead eyes
Got broke, got broke, got broken
Who knew
I'm on the TV
My crew's greedy, like Boom Boom Mancini
La's song buy weedy, Swahili, ?Sadeeky?
Professional, hold my toast by my testicals
I used
Hey yo, Pooh Man get your lyrics together
For this next song, man
Ant man, I gotta fire up this dank first
I ain't fuckin' with nothing till I hit
it's cause it
is. I love art and
I love you, too,
and this is a love
song, so it's got
to be too close.
freedom is too
close to slavery
the stale face
Boy, I'm bad like Michael Jackson
With the pale face you got that "nigga
I'm about to take a L" face
Never too complex
But I use my gift
wholes songs composed float in limbo
Fo sho the invisible, souled separate like some syllables
[Raw J]
I'm from that crew you never heard
That cat that
on the microphone
Is when you're ridin in stretches and the stations playing your song
In a tiny studio there's a want to-be star
With big hopes and dreams of rappin
wit her
5 weeks pass, now I'm in love I'm so glad that I met her
She's dedicating love songs Brandy "Have you ever"
Have you ever had it bad but just
Asia
With a little luck we got fur markets in South America
Took a little longer with tin and amethyst in Zimbabwe
(a real old boys' network)
Got nine
Asia
With a little luck we got fur markets in South America
Took a little longer with tin and amethyst in Zimbabwe
(a real old boys' network)
Got nine
boyfiend by the name of Joe
Said " To Coney Isle, dear let's go,"
Then Nelly Kelly would fret and pout,
And to him I heard her shout.
chorus
"Take me
nieces so atleast i wasn't alone
Uncle Maurice, he used to beat me on them bones
Or that Joe Montana til the TV wasn't on
My granny rest in peace and now
facts
Psalms calm songs over wrongs pipe and a bong
We Ride along n tag along Louis Vuitton Armstrong
Arm gone industry cut throat bit by a python
Lights
boyfiend by the name of Joe
Said " To Coney Isle, dear let's go,"
Then Nelly Kelly would fret and pout,
And to him I heard her shout.
chorus
"Take me
it
Down like old plaster
No medication for this track cause this
Is how a psycho rips
My bank account is like casino
Vaults, your pockets microchips,
Trump feel like a episode of wrestlin'
(That's a cold ass killer)
Yeah I know my nigga
Michael Jackson grip a clip
See me moonwalkin' with
boyfiend by the name of Joe
Said " To Coney Isle, dear let's go,"
Then Nelly Kelly would fret and pout,
And to him I heard her shout.
chorus
"Take me
boyfiend by the name of Joe
Said " To Coney Isle, dear let's go,"
Then Nelly Kelly would fret and pout,
And to him I heard her shout.
chorus
"Take me
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