Lyrics:
The answer came
Like a shot in the back
While you were running from your lesson
Which might explain
Why years later all you could remember
Was
flow try to consume
Myself in this
I'm not faithless
Just paranoid of getting lost or that I might lose
Ignorance is bliss cherish it
Pretty
many thoughts are on my mind
You’re not a human, not a beer
You’re all around and even here
You’re not a saint, not a city
No part of Venus, you’re
as the beat I murdered it
i might not be original but not sending subliminals
why rappers getting biblical
we all know god is fictional
Buddhist Hindu Muslim
and seek it
This scene is getting egregious
I might have to dip it and leave it
Then switch it no reason
Just like the seasons by the first one
I realized
on the bench
Bench press em while they play in my hair
Ooo oh
Not a care
But I'm not a player
Cuz if I was I would keep a few
Girlies by my side,
Down to ride
believe that I am better when I fade to black
Know if I am forced I might not hold back
Imma hit em in the face with a yoda smack
If you take a stand imma
(fifty thousand in Japan)
I ain't doin' no playin', these red bottoms, not no Vans
And she tellin' all her friends, I might put 'em on the 'Gram, aye
sayin?
DEB: Oh, my nigga, I ????? to do the shit by myself!
JT: Shit, do what, what you bout to do, man?
DEB: Tell these people bout this muthafuckin
groove like Kuzco
The big dog did it in the booth like Cujo
And josh locked me in and hid
The keys to the studio
Been left behind by some people
But it's
that she want Casamigos, it's a lit night
The whole hood tryna slide, so the list tight
She bad, so she get by easy
She said she don't need you, she
My secret garden's not so secret anymore
Run from the house holding my head in my hands
Feeling dejected, feeling like a child might feel
It all
jeans
I'm a rapper slash actor, might be on your screen
They must not know where I came from
Sacrifices, had to make some
Only eat with the ones who
Big A, little A, bouncing be
The system might have got you but it won't get me
1, 2, 3, 4
External control are you gonna let them get you?
like imbibed squires (No way!)
You chose not to hire me, thought it said for hire
But nah, she just used me for my lighter,
Side. Like, I might have
mirror image
Of what might have once behaved
Hey now, hey now, what is it boy?
But I won't rest
Till dead, till dead do you part
This is how I feel
at any cost
'Cause if you don't, boy, you might get bossed and tossed
By a sucker who claims he got more game than you
Bein' true is what you oughta do
mirror image
Of what might have once behaved
Hey now, hey now, what is it boy?
But I won't rest
Till dead, till dead do you part
This is how I feel
at any cost
'Cause if you don't, boy, you might get bossed and tossed
By a sucker who claims he got more game than you
Bein' true is what you oughta do
Tossing periods in front of false reps?
It's not the 187 when the 360 slept
You swallow the cake from the plate of elevate
Or you might get sparked by
livin by my wits
This morning's paper called for romance on a whim
I reckon I'd believe em' if they told me sink or swim
I'm under water not on fire but
I married Isis on the fifth day of May
But I could not hold on to her very long
So I cut off my hair and I rode straight away
For the wild unknown
the sweet stream run.
Now they might give me compensation
That's not what I'm chasing. I was a rich man before yesterday.
Now all I have got is a cheque
me
Yeah but you’re not getting it right
But it’s cool
Too cool for cat
A little bit of this and a little bit of that
Had a red hot maybe
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