Lyrics:
a cheater
I don't be laying scripts no i'm not a preacher
Come check it out I'm a leader just like a caesar
For once I just wanna be rich
Pull up on the broke
Trick for hire, I'll never buy her to bite
Despite she tight, I'll tell the bitch you can have a nice life
See I'm working with these I's in this rhymes
working on my skills
Rap is my call of duty
I'm poppin demons
Boy u ain't got no kills
I'm in a war zone and it's spiritual
Every wound God gone heal
Pray
of the shroom and gas, double the high
Bro walkin down, he ain't doin drive-bys
He got the toaster, it leave that boy baking
Came with a switch and leave my arm
to everybody
He knew people he worked with all adored him
And it was something so important, the respect that you have for somebody
For me was the most
will work it out just wait and see
While you serve him faithfully
He's working it out
Working it out, for your good
Working it out, for you, yes
Working
I ain't have no hand out went and got it by myself nigga
She gone wanna fuck cuz of the print up on this belt nigga
Riding four deep in the whip but
it
I'll anticipate it
Well, 'cause I believe it
In a little while
He's coming through the clouds
Shout if you believe
The timing is a mystery
On that first flight to London
MCQUEEN: It's interesting how when Malcolm
X ventured out of the
United States for the first time
He went to Europe, he went
with sunlight
Somehow it wasn't done right, then he just laced him with one bite
Go for the jugular vein, that's my new thing
How did you do it with
have to
Do it on an angle
And in big bands
You save it for
The very end of the song
And Mr. Scott
He let me play
The song Rockin' Robin
On the kit in
I found it in that government housing mother coming up out em
Trouble is this doubling shifts uppin' your hours
Can run anyone to the ground
When
I mean my context
Context as in what I'm writing here
And by pen I mean that which is mightier
Guess it all depends on my writers share
Yeah for
famous for claimin' a murder
That he never really did
Yeah tell these people all
The facts here really
How you ran your mouth and
Almost got smacked by
days in a week (how?)
You thought I was bad at this shit, but I stopped for a while, Imma show I can make you some heat
Little Caesar's, yeah, it's hot
the macaroni, A&R's acting phony
Once you make the matrimony, then he start to slackin' don't he
Or could it be the president that's being hesitant
And now she choosing
And you gone came up as the one losing
The smooth criminal is out-muscling
Grand theft hustling
Black Ceasar, he done struck again
Too
check this, I know the bitch he rest with
I even blessed it, forty-dash-ten, inspect it
(Already checked it, dunn, near his ankle you could see his gun)
hung
Not that I killed him, it's just
He didn't want to trust
The words of a master that's why you must
Take heed to the speech, it's gonna reach
To keep you by my side oowh darling you vibe my heart
I assure you that you're the one for me
I've been working all day writing songs about you
I've been
working
And I ain't deserving even if he owes me
Even if he owes me
Even if you owe me
Father
There's nothing for us out there
Father
There's nothing for
facts
Swipe a nigga for all that he got, and invest in myself and people like state tax
Do it for my niggas in the bando, who working on the night shift
English
He said "you'd better think fast
Cause Jose is kinda crazy and I heard he Shot Glass"
He gave me some advice and it went like this
"Catch
up, git out and git something
How will you make it if you never even try
You need to git up, git out and git something
Cause you and I got to do for
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