Lyrics:
and let me go by
In my roadster
My red hot roadster
I'm running Whitewall slicks and big bad wheels (big bad wheels)
And coming off the line, you know
Are you living in an old man's rubble,
Are you listening to the father of lies?
Are you walking with unnecessary burdens,
Are you trying to take
Hey yo, what up man, how you doing, bro!
Yeah- I'm good man I need to delete this bitch… yeah
She getting my nerves… yeah
I will just telling what
Man fuck this shit, yo, I'm going the fuck home
World on my shoulders as I run back to this 8 Mile Road
I'm a man, I'ma make a new plan
Time for me
of the vengeful
This was all triggered by the sub-conscious central
Sweet dreams are hideous lets not confuse those
Bad dreams will find you confine you
To subatomic particles, strong enough to stop a bull
Bodies slam, to oxygen, drop a mule
Urinating rocket fuel, freestylin over gospel tunes
Rhymes by
Lately I been walking round
Feeling kinda different
Alot been on my mind
Looking at the life I live man
Wondering if im hurting from Decisions
Talking sins
man
I wish you could act like a grown man
(They have got him by the balls)
(They have got him by the balls)
You will never see me
Walking that
Sinner man looking for a place to run
Tell the truth in tongues’
Enemy reduced by one's
Thousands 2 can put 10, 000 in flight
Speak truth to power every 24
never let off
Speaking of eagles heres one from a dessert that I will let off
Give me 40 and a mule
Or man slayed by Abe front page todays news
Seen
Ugh
Yeah
One
Two
One
Back on the street
As single as can be
With a Moscow mule
And shot of green tea
My pronouns "He"
Because the man is me
Your
And I think you know his name
His name is Jesus
Come walk with us
I been sitting here thinking bout the days gone by
Sometimes we're good but the bad
chefed in the night Ting
No Bruce Wayne but mans get Robin
Mans down bad
Mandem starvin
Mans get roast no oven
Mans not Una but I got mandem that come
To leave again the unlivable camp
This is the game
A man is walking in the night
His shoes will break before the light
Hunted like a boar
By the guardians
Now why this man's soul was bleeding
The angel had to understand
So invisible, he stood by him
And then gently touched his hand
Which
he talk to police, eat his liver man
Hold up
My bitch, she foreign like Pakistan
Hold up, my bad, I meant fucking Afghanistan
Post on the block, in
Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck
recognize the God
And any nigga out there that think I might be wrong
Bet ya career by giving me 16 on a song
Ha, that’s exactly what I thought, so long
Man
and let me go by
In my roadster
My red hot roadster
I'm running Whitewall slicks and big bad wheels (big bad wheels)
And coming off the line, you know
alkaline food, our melanin been flaring up
You know we power up when that sun come out
Yeah, we some bad motha, shut yo mouth
Fuck 40 acres and a mule, I
slammed in
Other man and them, why don't we demanding our damn money
If we can't get forty acres and a mule, let a nigga get a range rover
Shit you got time
full of passion
And you gonna see me walking in with fashion
And i'm walking in hot
Walkin in hot
You the baddest bitch he got
If you know that you a bad
bananas its appealing
So stoop
Been dying to use that bar since like pre-school
Edge just giving education this E school
I'm not entertained by villains
say
(Glory to God)
I got the devil mad
You shh should've seen his face
I'm covered by the blood of Christ
Guess no falling away
Ain't seem to fail but
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