Lyrics:
hot, I can call the shots
dimes, yeah this the month to march, i tell you etiquett is a hiden art
I wake up with a fury, I think i need a shower, with
mattress lie 20 number six
Bull terrier straining at the leash where ignorance is bliss
We don't need no education where the cat shat on the mat
It's welcome
Niggas never come around here
Get lost and never found here
2020 is my LeBron year, IG to MJ, 23 on my jersey
Bills might’ve been late, all I want is
to avoid disaster
There's nothin' you can do that's gonna block my punch
I'ma finish this fight by lunch
(With our main man Lloyd)
That's me. The city
rappin'
Crank the speakers to blastin', lights flicker these meters flashing
Smashing digital racks until backup power is crashing
Collapsing by
Yeah, razor blades and steak knives
I've been tweaking off of this meth, been up for eight nights
My producer is Asian so he ate rice
And practice
fence that's fueled by silence
Don't get it twisted it's just me myself dusty vinyls
In the basement I been itching jeans is baggy hiding
Hind sight I was
cat too
Boy was sittin' on the fence, I gave him tattoos, I felt like I had to
Drills on drills get done in the PM, I was kinda confused when I see
Used to be young riding around doing dumb shit
Goofy muthafucka. couple cats to run with
See Nowadays I rather kick it with my son
Playing with his
fine by this fella,
Who somewhere in the grass crossed paths with a lass
Who said she had a man but his head's in his ass,
So I offered her some Odies
Its Friday Nite, we're headed for the club,
my girls by my side, Lets Party!
Its Friday Nite, Im feelin all right,
Im ready to get drunk, Lets do it!
don't make em'
Like this no more
She gotta' know about a little 90s rnb
If she riding with me
She gotta know exactly what to say
If we ever stopped by
you by
You ain't pursuing no racks
I smoke exotic on these islands
Ain't no boof in this pack
Make lil mama kiss my diamonds
While I'm digging that cat
for your clarity
Powered by the metronome, not so necessarily
By any means, truth tellin' chopping at your cheery tree
Copy cats stare at me, I react
Up on my right pulls a '56
Candy apple red man, looking pretty slick
But the cat who's driving is just a chump
They come every Saturday to try
(W.H. Auden)
Victor was a little baby, into this world he came:
His father took him on his knee and said:' Don't dishonour the family
Name.' Victor
to test me, lied as a youngin
And I ain’t bitch
Realized this whole game an illusion
Ain’t been the same since
Ain’t many worse enemies than impatience
Vain
of the Korean War
Another boy and girl found love by the chaos
For that I can't thank y'all
Enough cuz if it came to none I wouldn't touch the radar
I wouldn't
Music
This Is Fuckin Easy
Fuckin Dem As Easy Music
And I No How To Use It
How Many Times I Gotta Prove It
Oi Pow Mind Ur Head
No U Cant Bring It
Its
cans rattle just like skeleton shakes,
To live by night is a chance I take.
Seedy streetlamps spill, a pool of white light,
Banshee screams of another
The man I could've been after I realized that I had to
The type of cat to have past loves asking, "Is that you?"
But that's cool, you still don't
come is now closely fit
With the chatter of the old fart inside
An assortment of observations took place
Momma licked her lips like a cat
Pecked
come is now closely fit
With the chatter of the old fart inside
An assortment of observations took place
Momma licked her lips like a cat
Pecked
finna scoop a baby G and real nigga
This game a nigga got a put yo hoes on my track have
hoes sellin top and bottom
That mouf and that cat bitch
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