Lyrics:
three one
I owe one to my classmates who told me I wouldn't be some
Tryna feel some glory, accompanied by a steep run
'13 with the Heat run, that make you
For the groove
And them bomb beats
To make me move
Color of dead
Looks like the future is history
Why you dissin' me
ain't no mystery
And them bomb beats
To make me move
Color of dead
Looks like the future is history
Why you dissin me
Ain't no mystery
On the outside peekin in
End of your
nothing rly changed
[And i feel]
Blown away by applause
Life is a rollercoaster
Gotta tug the boat first
Tryna be that goat word
At the very least
13 years and I've been feeling so stuck,
Lucky number 13, just my luck,
Empires crumble, rubble and dust,
The universe shrinks and the planet's
From the time I had to cut the rope
Zeptolab
Om Nom beats like it's cut the rope
Track like a runner
Cuz I bolt motherfuckers
Clouded vision upper
Bars connect to the beat like EE,
If she look 4G, snap me,
I’m her zombie, she double tap me,
Feed her chocolate from my factory,
I’m no Angel though,
City of Angels, clear LA Night[00:13.22]My girl and her friend, all feeling right[00:17.42]Drove all day to the pier, an oceans
dose of fantasy
Medical fallacies, casual blasphemy, surrounding me doubters be acting like factories
Noise pollution from their voices and toxic
if you ain't ethered the cause,
king of applause (yay!) beats the garbage flood for ten(?),
porn king of newyork, alley punk perv scum,
waddle
So you know you got to go when tech n9ne give you this track
So I call on krizz, rittz and prozak, let's go!
(here we go again! haha! hey tech,
your future self make your whole life complete
Roll with the punches rock-rock to the beat
If anyone can tell you how awful it can be,
Why the fuck you
We the future, the rest of y'all should learn about it
Nube, I heard your beat I said that shit gettin' chewed
It make cats wild out and have chicks
listen
Part I I: "Just Saying" by Jeezy
20 20 vision, let my future form a distance
That's so Raven, Miyagi's a little different
(Mhm)
In my premonition,
From this vantage point
This scenery is connected by these suburb streets
Even when I don't know why
You put these lines in front of me
Find someone
thought at night that comforts me is starving whoever's hunting me
Shit, lucky me, to be rich in a world where nothing's free
And separated from hell by
try to face this
The Naughty by the Nature gonna lace this
Track, we be the cream of the pack
Don't come up in my face with bullshit 'cause
flight
Mean punchlines that's why they call me iron mic
I don't need hooks when I wanna make a hit
I just put them so I make a goated track more sick
When
race
but now it's decided by how many
pills crammed in yr face
you're looking at the Y generation
X looks to a future without fear
it's more to do
to the sun, I get harassed by the ton
Want to beat you for money son, I'll smack him for fun
I represent the east baby, that's where I'm from
I'll smoke you
Giant
[Metropolis]
Yo I'm that fly gringo that chicks love to deep throat
With tracks so hot, you'll pass out from heat strokes
I beat foes on both west
Jump out the chair
Two guns flair
I'm off the scene quick
Took two many l's
Need a win
Lookin back
I ain't never lookin back again
13 stories
Put it
Young north side nigga
Corner store grape juice the aluminum top
I was 13 when I first seen what a nigga might do for a knot
Taking trips with my bro
Follow me leading cause I'm undefeated
I'm going for gold when I run up the track
Hop on beat and I make it a heater
I'm blowing up like if you gunning
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