Lyrics:
Motherfuckers talkin' crazy (yeah), sayin' I should quit (yeah)
I fuckin' tell 'em make me (bitch), eat a fuckin' dick (yeah)
I'm feelin' like
pursue
And I was taken, I was taken by that cursed crew.
My father cried, "Oh, my darling son"
My wife she wept and said, "I'm undone"
My mother tore her
your skull like Steven Seagal
Frank talk, Steven Biko
Lock them up like they selling kilos
Hard knock
Till fa ayọba m biko
But I give them
AJ Joshua
Ronquillo
© 2002 by Jamie Stevens and Rodney Ronquillo
verse 1:
You say I don't ever see you
You say that I don't notice who you are
But I don't ever have
Reciting verses from Psalms
Let bygones be bygones
This henny that I’m bent on
The blacc swan turn into the Don
Cold case by dawn
They say legends don’t live
in control?
What is the purpose?
Yeah God almighty
God almighty
But not Steven furtick
I'm so assertive
They shocked that I made it out of the furnace
Giannas)
Flexin' every time I catch a play
Feel like Mike Thomas (Mike Thomas)
I'm tryna see you with your bands up
One hundred million by my lonely
I don't
and that's fine by me
I have anger issues
You need to get a tissue
Cause I'm about to bless you
And bullying is an issue
I have Arachnophobia
When people see
willingness
But now I'm rich
Life's scary insidious
It's destiny no coincidence
Times were hard I was battling demons
Now I'm affluent got millions at Steven's
First things first girl
Recognize who is with you now
Second thing, can't blame me for how
You were treated before I came
See I'm not Steven
Nasty Nas is a rebel to America
Police murderer, I'm causing hysteria
My troops roll up with a strange force
I was trapped in a cage and let out by
Steven Hawking
It's never what it seems
Do you love me
Please be honest
Get new Fendi when I wake up
Crying over breakups
I'm recording songs
While she's
Cause I'll break into your car again
I'm wearing your dad's cardigan
But if you play your cards again
Then we'll listen to Garden Shed
By Tyler
but you let it go by, yee
I was just fucked up, I was just down, down bad
I had to tighten the fuck up, but I'm here for the crown, crown (oh, shit)
peers
True musician, I play the game by the ear
Groupy bitches, she want me hit her from the rear
Planet Fitness, just like I'm flexing in the gym
That
the pussy, the head still do me fine
Earl Steven's wine usually knock me out the park
But my eyes still wide and it's almost after dark
(I'm singing)
Insomnia
I'm not sitting here too long
Gone by the next day
Caught a glance of life
I'm ready
Call it X-ray
I can't tell no lies
I'm up by the next day
Smokey the Bear
Quarterbacking shit just like Steven McNair
Carti on my left wrist, ooh, ooh
I'm with a bitch, she havin' deja vu
Give up the pussy, she
[Steven Tyler]
There was a time
When I was so broken hearted
Love wasn't much of a friend of mine
[Christina Milian]
The tables have turned, yeah
times, so your ass a lame
I'm down to die for this shit, all I need is bail
You better stick to the movies with Steven Seagal, bitch
I know you
won't find your whereabouts by stompin' 'em out ya man (what?)
We killin' New York, even in Compton they understand
I'm on the block where you was
[Snoop Dogg]
Brothers is wack by popular demand
Chasing fame and girls living they life on cruise control
But tell me, what do it profit a man
I'm from where the streets test you
Niggas mix business and pleasure
Where the cocaine measure
The narcotics is our product
The by-product, you walk
and this entice them how them joke the same
So I'm gonna sing just like them to get where they at
I'll even break my by back to touch their rim if I gotta
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