Lyrics:
agreements, statements of fact, trying to prove we can do it,
But sometimes when I'm alone like this I wonder just who can see through it.
Bargains
enough
To be leading a raid
Head on over to Goldshire
You need to get laid
Let me introduce you if you're new to this
You and me, PvP, I'll need a broom
at the crossroad but I wasn't by myself
Some take the right and, some take the left
But lo and behold, what do I see?
In the distance, some resistance
[Chorus]
such a cold routine
'cause I'm the one to get punished when I
Hope,
hope for that fucking revelation
so I can go back as well
As I'm living this life
when I'm round
And in a state to be found have enough hope
I'll kill an MC
How do I know that he's dead?
Cuh when I'm done what I'm doing
I lift up his
Pick up, pick up
I know that it's late
And youre faded but baby get up, get up
SOS 911 (mayday, mayday)
Emergency code red (mayday, may)
I know where
car
My life is like a day-to-day porn shoot
You'll mayday for more troops when I say "Sorry
Fuckers"
See that girl, she's a great lay with her
and handsome
I just look that way
I'm a canvas that bleeds
And I'm painted with fingers
Childish pictures of you that still linger
Bury you're wasted into
niggas
Who the fuck said we friends mayday!
Came in this mother fucker by myself
When I leave I'mma take some more niggas
Am allergic to them broke niggas
Drink it up
Suck it up
Sniff it up
Blow it up
You know you love it
But you know what?
You're dead now
You go to the corner to spend your money
he says
He's been trapped in a structure
That makes no effort to appreciate
His sacrifices, his worth, or his
Ambition "When you're telling me I'm
Not
off-white Lexus
Drivin' so slow, but BK is from Texas
Me, I'm out that Bed-Stuy, home of that boy Biggie
Now I live on Billboard and I brought my boys with
How do you get your sleep at night?
How did you get your noose so tight?
Like chewing on tinfoil, it's so much fun
Gonna be dead before you're gone
hope you feel comfort inside my new pretense
A cannibal eating away all my feelings
I'll make you just like me so you might get eaten
I will do anything
pain
I can get you John Doe by a no name
Catch him at the Chinese store
Pulled two sticks on him, we eatin' Lo Mein
Nah nigga, Smack can't hear
(hair)
your arms to the heat
You reach 137 then you’re
Dead, you’re below 50, feel me red
You don’t know that I make no sense
And I don’t make change
I only
the message
When I go I go in a blaze
But it won't be no captain saving
Cause where I'm going you're saved
Trying to rain down on my parade
Till that umbrella
you're made of.
Come at with everything you've got.
All my life, I've waited for the day,
When I could just drive.
And get away from this place.
I need
tonight (uh-oh, uh-oh)
Ooh, baby (baby, I need you)
Gotta get you home with me tonight (right here)
Grabbed me by the hand and led the way
Outside
nigga
Still mad about that one ho, we ain't even fuck, I just lip-locked with her
I get active when it's war time, I ain't even really let my dick drop,
city
Will they get toured? Nay, do you realize
I still got a break, brother
When I quake in action, think of Blake and Jackin'
Take cover
That's Lyt
you can get faked
Out by the bitch that you feelin'
'Cause you thought that she was an angel
That bitch ain't no angel, I treat her halo like
day I see my mother struggling
Now it's time, I've got to do something
I look for work, I get dissed like a jerk
I do odd jobs and come home like
You say "Hey! It's the colors you wear"
I'm like "Mayday!" 'Cuz I'm so fucking scared
Trying to save face, like run and embarrassed
With a crook in
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