Lyrics:
Welcome back to the March of
Dimes and the times man
You got your boy Lil B in the house
Chance The Rapper (IGH)
Keepin' it amazing, keepin' it
a fuck, I fuck em all till they pussy ouch
Potty mouth, oochie wally, bang, bang then I'm out
Once upon a fucking time, had your bitch up in my house
call me again
When you see me shutting down mic
Blinded by the lights, dry your eyes
When the boat capsize three or four times
Not even Captain Jack
Handle your time like a man yo
This is your new home boss, where you survive at all costs
And if you don't, well it's only your loss
You're only
they see the great
Power this brings them and it
Soon becomes their dominant mind-set
We find these types in all cultures
And all time periods from
be trippin dont be doin no drive-bys
Cause we dont gangbang, dont wear blue or red
We like that fuckin green, papers what I said
Big Moe wassup, in
life and times, deadly like the virus design
But too, minute to dilute, the science is mine
You can't party your life away
Drink your life away
dreams are made of these
And every time I go to sleep at night I hear you breathing
And it's like
It's not much different this momentary sleep
Cause I get
I execute this rebuke, good master
He said, these cometh not out, but by prayer and fasting
Like, one, two, three, four, five, knock a demon down
a shiv tryna make him leak
I ain't got time for the beef with a neek
You're all talk till we finally meet kneel for the king Better fall to your knees
King
It's the same for you
You hold your hand
And it's all fine - laced and
What would you make me do
So take my lies
And take my time
'Cause all
Gotta meet defeat
Gotta be discreet in these streets
Ain't no man
Ain't no time to call nobody
But the body bags waiting on you and your buster asses
So
Watch
Watch
Y'all niggas overdoin' it
You gotta slow that shit down
Take your time, reevaluate your shit, it don't matter (watch)
Niggas ain't
keep your heart, Three Stacks
Keep your heart
Man, these girls is smart, Three Stacks
These girls is smart
Play your part, play your part"
(Sweet Jones)
up, fuck these niggas
Use that second chance to make a better plan
Be a better man or it's whatever, man
Yeah, my dawg go on and light that blunt up
South (uh, uh)
So if you're filthy stacked up, better watch your back and duck
'Cause these fiends, they got it cracked up
Now my man from up North,
see?
The cops just killed another black man that look just like me
And nah, this ain't the first time, and it won't be the last
Unless you stand up
in with a pair of dimes
On P's, y'all know me
Flow like water, admiralty
The best author ever to breath, uh
And as we proceed to follow these
of time)
Like neon lights, oh (you're all I see in all these places)
Like neon lights, oh (you're all I see in all these faces)
Shining like stars
All these temptations are driving me crazy
I tried to deny that, cause you really get me
I tried to be selfish, then reality hit me
Time isn't on my
killing
I ain't even normal
Nigga say that i'm different
Ye i got the end ye im the man
I hit the mall today and
Spend all them free bandz
Like a nigga
People never change
They're just exposed
But your surroundings can change
I hope you never end up in these surroundings
(TSB)
Lights are blinding my
another body in the leaves
Hope death ain't coming for me but we're all food for the trees
When the man above says times up, so rack another line up
Don't
the other night
In the middle of the set I thought man this is loud
I don’t remember feeling so uncomfortable during a set like that
Everyone around me was
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