Lyrics:
his whole radiator
Frostbit neck and my wrist froze
You can see my damn watch with your eyes closed
Blue, white, yellow, black, pink diamonds
back from my classes
Or at Quals or at Little 5
But then every other time he was always by your side
I knew that something had clicked
And I was
MC's like a restaurant
It ain't where you're from it's where you're at
So in that case your butt better step like a frat
Cause juice I got a lot
your flow gets stopped
By all means, you need more practice, take that ass home
Everybody lookin at you, fish tank syndrome
In full effect, I stay
you
But you're here by my side
And I knew
'Cause I can recall when I was the one in your seat
I still got the scars and they occasionally bleed
black eyes
Nobody check on a nigga, they ain't even drop by
Now I'm giving what I got, why everybody surprised
I been working everyday, they like how you
be rushin, who you trustin,
Dayton niggas gon split your shit bitch,
mother fuck them repercussions,
I smell pussy is that you,
Don't get fucked by
solar by 2030
I promise you gonna be listening to Case without the lights on
Went and got a white education just to defy the system
They was vaping
dick my feelings scar face I want the world chico all the bass drink that shit up by the case and I got my lawyer beating the case said I drink that shit
aTrip
It's amazing, this thing I'm blazing
Them little pink notes is the only thing I'm chasing
If you think I've had it easy it's not the case
From
came
Black Jesus with the dreadlocks, but we ain't never pray
Started carrying a pocket tool by the seventh grade
Court cases after court cases, facing
I surf out spots and I bail after they knock
Socially disorder like, whites blacks and Puerto Rocks
In your lab with toast and oven mittens
like Harriet Tubman
Looked out the window by the black bed
I saw the pigs and the four on a flatbed
Then the light from the bird hit me in the face
"Your life has been marked
By considerable pain
Do you think you'll ever get to
The point where you can live
A normal, happy life?"
No, but i i'm
and the pain
You gotta keep your sense of humor
You gotta be able to smile through all this bullshit
Remember that
(Mmh)
Mh, yeah
Mh, keep ya head up, yeah
the faces
Tracing your heart
Fear has made you shallow
Hiding in your tomb
I'm screaming at the dust, "Is this good by you?"
Oh-oh, oh
Calling out
to get the masters on you
Put your biz first, rule number one
So you never get your foot cut
Glass blowing all over the room, go and choose one
Rolling
all funeral hurse
Look like somebody bout to get merked
That’s that black on black all dark tint
Batman who inside Clark kent
Super man
Fuxx a nigga
Thinking bout all this shit that I do for you
Gotta be your one
Can't be your number two
Roses they stay red and dead prezzies blue
Yeah dead
dodgin' blue shields
We're blue steel I got full proof escape skills
When paper chasin' leavin' trails of shell cases
Adjacent to the part of your body
towel Yates style
Kill 'em all up now I got too many case files
Lock them B's somebody Rakim'd me
That mean I'mma top MC
Tryna be the best the only
a grave mistake
She by herself, maybe he can patiently wait
To get the dough, & take it all 1 by 1s
& if somebody here lets see em outgun my guns, lets go
yourself, before somebody else
Kills you - before you get the chance to, you should be dealt ?
The cause of death, by your own flesh
You want to kill yourself
throw up the Roc
Let her put on your chain, she'll throw you some ***
Picture that like Meagan Good and Jamie Foxx
Hype said it's a wrap, she still
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