Lyrics:
Crushed by adversity
But a few rise above it is
Their only positive choice they must confront
These daily fears and overcome them
Or submit to the downward
this rapping is stupid and it's hard
Gotta do it over and over and over again but here I go
Hey it's Jasper, not even a rapper
Only on this beat
white is your blow?
'Cause I'm like that yo
Only, write what you know
'Cause I'm like that
How tight is your flow?
Just like that yo
How right is
signin' to the Roc
But my niggas on the block still assigned to the rocks!
And I swear it hurt me soul I try to prevail
But when I preach it only hurt
Oh, I think they like me
Oh I think they like me when they heard me on the other one
So its only right that I hit you wit another one
Oh I think
nigga, she can't stand you
I took advantage of her, nigga, fuck you
I know bitches, I know just what to do
I like fat girls, I had plenty
Black an' white
quiet i said, "Fuck it"
Hit the shower like a jackpot
The weed got my teeth
Off-white like crack rock
Toothbrush from the 99 cent store
I got a million
a bitch by adjusting the antennas
But if she demand it your betta forget it
She's psycho like Michael
You might go and wake up to knives and rifles
When
'm talking shit they didn't like, riding marble white
I might just break 'em off, when I come dripped out like Ike
I'm talking shoes by Huarache, shirts by
'm talking shit they didn't like, riding marble white
I might just break 'em off, when I come dripped out like Ike
I'm talking shoes by Huarache, shirts by
a cave
Hunter aiming at yo brain
Brain brain brain liquid
I feel like eddy
Grip machette
I'm addicted
But not by definition
Cause I kicked it
Flvco
my swag just came from different sectors
Why it look like I just swam the spectrum
Bitches they think I just work with spectrum
Aliens can see
sucker MC's
Chilling out in the Oaktown singing a rap
No MC could rock like that
Now I say it like bitches say
No MC could rock my way
When I rap
Oh, I think they like me
Oh I think they like me when they heard me on the other one
So its only right that I hit you wit another one
Oh I think
habits
Might be tripping off acid
Like my women in tune with the universe
But then they still got a fatty
Yeah we come alive as soon as I see
don't mean to brag, I don't mean to boast,
But we like hot butter on our breakfast toast
Rock it up, Baby Bubba!
Baby Bubba to the boogie da bang bang
doin' lifts
I don't pack nothin' but six
My abs stay ripped
I'm like an ad lib, bitch, I stay in the mix
Every time I see a beat in my scope
It's a hit
the work up out the drop
I'm puttin' in on the order
Tryna get this rap money
And stack it like trap money
But others like crack money
Let's get that work
the beat like it's my only son, my DNA
And this that southern playeristic like we was in the eight
Back in the day, I was young, broke and infamous
to go, no matter how far I'll find
To let you know, that you're not alone
Only thing they ever did wrong (yes, yes)
Was bein born black, in this white
shit they didn't like
Ridin marble white
I might just break em off, when I come dripped out right
I'm talkin shoes by Hirachi, shirts by Versace
Hoes
doesn't sound like punk or anything
Else but it sounds great
"Oscillations, oscillations
Electronic evocations of sound’s reality
Spinning, magnetic
or money the man said it
You can run a bitch by adjusting the antennas
But if she demand it your betta forget it
She's Psycho like Michael
You might go
to explain it to someone who is desperately begging you to give them one, but you know it.
Or maybe you’re on the other side of the spectrum and you think
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