Lyrics:
Turn the receiver back on, Kiki stay repeatin'
Apple Watch sends boom bap, BPM ain't 90
Multiply that by two, ask how I'm alive g
Habumbupbupbuhbuh,
police searchin' all the children
Ain't no peace in the streets, at least not where i'm livin'
Kneeling to God cause Satan never gave us a chance
Evil
This perspective is a real one, another lost Ville son
I dedicate these words to you and all the other children
Affected by the mass incarceration in
(Smoke)
Waiting on hallucination, ain't a single fact I trust (No)
Dear family, my sanity go down when my cash go up
Rap too much, how the fuck get
children at?
You got two sons, all they do is fight
You up through the night like gimme-gimme-gimme dat
Yeah, nice titties, got a pic, go and send me that
my mother cry" (Lord)
"Tell me one reason I shouldn't send you up to Christ"
He said, "Go 'head, take my life, I've seen everything but Christ"
Then
my mother cry" (Lord)
"Tell me one reason I shouldn't send you up to Christ"
He said, "Go 'head, take my life, I've seen everything but Christ"
Then
zips
Kicks by the boatload I done flooded my ghetto
A nigga on the run and folks I still can't let go
It's not impossible to make a million but keep yo
and the finder of lost children
And I will strike down upon thee
With great vengeance and furious anger
Those who attempt to poison and destroy my brothers
And you
breeds jealousy
Jealousy breeds HATE, they on the taste for the ("money")
Now where do I begin?
They send you out to reel you back in and it's all for
so tender and mild Sleep in heavenly
Peace Sleep in heavenly peace In heavenly peace Be near me
Lord Jesus I ask Thee to stay Close by me forever
Where ammmm I???
Whaaats happening? (This is Life)
Why is life???
(You are my child)
Who am IIII (I know who you, I've always known you. Come
when I catch your ass home alone
Hunt you down in your mansion kill you right there by the phone
I'm in my zone where I roam your policies out dated
bill what I feel cause the show is a deal my gee I open my own eyes
I can take you anywhere you wan go o
I can put you straight inna the lambo o
you
Oh, but I never had a Christmas with you
Yeah, I've hung some stockings
Over by the tree
And I keep telling children Go on where I send thee
Oh,
ain't the end
I was squeezin' my toes and I can't press send
I need to cum so I can go, but if I'm late again
They know me, I ain't gotta say where I
send the messiah oh god we done tire
we going haywire on the streets another murder
Who I go send to save my people put the food for their table
is none
Castiel
We’re almost home
Its only 200 more miles to go
I got sent back to Pierre
With more Childrens Tylenol
Fuck your sun save me snow
I’m use
Look, where I go from here?
Just lost my father last year
But I still, remain to keep it real like dollar bills
I drop tears, can't believe my
Brothers brothers brothers
I got shot
By the cops
One time pull up on yo block
Run yo pocks
Pick yo locks
Crack you wings saying fuck yo flock
Niggas send
orphan tears, man, I must be dreamin'
Little children near and far
Don't know where your parents are
Cry directly in this jar
I will drink it
a millionaire by the time school ends.
Fuck my life on the run
Just to walk i should stay strapped
This the life of a convict.
The blunts in rotation
Thee
liquor
Dropping C notes on strippers at the casino
I'm making movies: them Kill
Bill's and Tarantino's
Lyrically Aristotle, lyrically can't see it
Them
liquor
Dropping C notes on strippers at the casino
I'm making movies: them Kill
Bill's and Tarantino's
Lyrically Aristotle, lyrically can't see it
Them
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