Lyrics:
going so fast, it’s unexplainable
Oh well, I gotta pretend
I wake up in the morning and she still in my head
Why am I sad again
All the time I was with
a fuck about what you agree
Staying bold ol' me
Through the crown on my head
I was bred a king
On my own fucking peeps
Knew the spark would shine out
who wanna start with
experts, Bad and Evil is comin soon
MC's get stuck, head first back in they mother's womb
This shit is written, in my eyes I'm
Getting exuberant with the ideas in my head
It takes me at least an hour to get out of bed
Its an inside job for an inside man but im just that man
Yeah i
Flow if he hurt by it
I was just in my head got lost
Everything sound the same
How do I keep myself on top?
How could they know my name?
Stand up when
in a million finna really blow
The rest of y'all just fading like an echo...
Demons in my head make me feel alone
I see ghosts when I'm sleeping, they
to work"
That quarter block
All about getting that quarter block
Started with the rocks in a slab
Then I moved up on the Ave
Hit them up with that quarter
is when I will shower
with the knowledge of my trade to get paid
Still I make moves like a snake in the grass, roundabout
I be dickin it down while
run to the net,
cnd put cash to the head,
But jump on a track,
cnd tell you,
Who my man actually qweffed,
Tell you the date,
cnd time,
With the face,
supportive
They moved me quarantine with a cellmate
Several days past, still in shock with the stale face
Speaking to my mother on the phone
Galvanizing all
his face
That's why I don't fuck with everybody
I stick to my own team
Tell the truth on every track
Hop in this bitch and my soul bleed
Cut niggas
chick
'Cause a nigga been up in the forbes list now four in a row
My religion is followed by little kids, college kids
Metalheads, hip hop heads
of a broken neck
All alone in darkness I sit each night
Write my rhymes
With blood upon a butcher knife
You say the Ice is ill, and ill I am
They try to ban my
leave it in the street ni**as can't compete
And if he do with me then I'll bring 5 guys
All my niggas mean, they leave a bloody scene
And they turn his
strong, we head strong
We head strong, fricky-fricky, Ms. Jade
[Ms. Jade]
why'all know, pimp in my walk
Pimp in my talk why'all don't want to start
murmur in your tracks
I'll come swinging at you with an ax
With one quick slash your head is off
Then I'll turn up at your crib with a molotov
Everyone
California
Funky like yo' daddy feet is stankin like ammonia
Now I got his plug with this {?} in Arizona
When I touch Atlanta they gon' tell my telephoner
mad, I'm in their head without a lease
And I say, fact, it's barry black, I'm on the track
I'm in my racks, I just bought a pack
off that green grass,
greed, violence and crime the global trifecta
I seen too many souls disposed in my sector
By the same laws controlling prenatal trimesters
Hypocritical
What?" now, check it out
All my peoples in Queens ya don't stop
Now all my peoples in Brooklyn ya don't stop
And all my peoples uptown ya don't stop
a brutal Information
You can ask Tijan kaba knight me In that location
I'm a bridge in the game know This, I will connect all
And my Mama's blessings
We so use to this one track life
But in the back of our mind
We know this track ain't right so we just
I'm so stuck in my ways
Popped a pill
We so use to this one track life
But in the back of our mind
We know this track ain't right so we just
I'm so stuck in my ways
Popped a pill
forever
I paint the town red, with many heads are severed
Are-A-W, I still bring trouble to
Throw your raps in the sleephold, quick to snuggle you
Dart heat
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