Lyrics:
trees
I roll you up and light it
I hope you brought the lighter
Girl…oh my god…(Oh you brought it!)
Did I ever tell you that time? (No you didn’t tell
say you are what you eat
So I could be taking on many forms from air, land, or sea
But please, I need to get away from here
Going by experience, I think
licking my plate
Ayy, I am not the raptor, ain't no written statement
I get obnoxious when I snap on tracks, Whitney Peyton
Everything I spit is blatant,
losing
I don’t know if they love or they hate me I swear to god man this shit is so confusing
the struggle you know I been through it
Let’s do it
brown
Listen par, everything you be saying is noise
I'm a man, you a pedophile playing with boys
I'm must be soften' up a little, 'cause I gave you
and I smell blood
I be like a predator, the only thing I fear is God
Still y'all judging me because of my appearance
You got a lot of nerves everything I
Economies are not forces of nature
They’re man made and when they fuck up it’s ‘cos they’re meant to
Politics is just a game for the rich
But there’s
the room
I'm like oh my God
She's fine
lookin like you all grown up
Them jeans fit you right
So could I
if you let me baby
The way you walk around
process
Defined hypothesis
A why not, who, how, what if
I'm always thinking how it's
All about confidence
Cause if you're thinking negative then
By god it
even
Though that they hurt
I don't understand how You
Could let this happen
God, I wanna know why You even
Let that man on earth
I believe that this life
I pack my clip up to the top
But still got room to breathe
Cause I’d rather
Die as a man than a bitch on my knees
I was taught to let it sing
Til
again,
You might say he found a key for every door.
When he first came to the mountains,
His life was far away on the road and hanging by a song.
But
the pain Come on I'm.... jane Hey But who's that now the boy from Northern Sactown Who had big dreams and a mpc Or the man lookin dead in the mirror on his
Making it too real for them to see
That their strength was an illusion
Fueled by dreams of glory writing
Their own story
Knowing that no man should be
It was 14 hours for I left my bed this morning
Seems I lost everything I had much without warning
More the man than I would have found time for
didn't know, my man Breezly Brewin is about to give you the raw deal
You know what I'm saying
Yo check it out one time uh
Heyo ya'll niggaz know
couldn't really make no pay
I knew a dude that worked at the super market
Makin minimum wage, livin poor and starvin
He stopped by my house and told me he
This is memory lane, hello
November eleven 1998 (hello) and I met this guy
Man what's up I'm cool (oh)
This spirit this soul (oh)
He had this
Last July I bought some opium incense
Didn't know that that was once your brand
Wintertime I spark it to erase the scent of your sadistic man
You
of the disease in a government corrupt
Toxic waste corporate sleaze destroying everything you touch
Mother bleeds we deceived seek in gods creed we trust
We
a god
A straight sin to a love-struck sucker involved
My niggas gimme pound, envious niggas they just nod
(I see everything) to observe is not the word
the glory, there's so many stories around my way
It's been hard on us, day by day
Watchin my step gotta play where I lay
Now why this mother fucker want
pump, my world's a garbage dump
Land developed by the pigs, you consume everything
Bronze, iron turn to steel, eat your plastic at every meal
Drink
P.U.S.S. to the why that's my pussy
Chorus
Pussy rules niggaz don't understand the world is ran by pussy alone
Fuck a man everything it motivates so don't
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