Lyrics:
the flower, you are the seed
We walked in the garden, we planted a tree
Don't try to find me, please don't you dare
Just live in my memory, you'll always be
you're suddenly afflicted,
Woken up by the smell
You stumble in a drug fueled haze
Through the hotel
I wonder what my mother thought,
"You sewed a seed in
and being called racists and all
I wouldn't live in a Trump dump
Would you?
Oh, it's bad enough to be a member of the same species
It's bad enough to have
wearin' boat shoes
New hate crimes, same old news
Young Black star singin' same old blues
"I am not White" says one American Jew
Wish I could live my life
This is tomorrow's callin'
Wishin` you were here
Layin' in my hotel bedroom
Feelin' ceilin' blues
Wall to wall a TV's twitchin'
Clearly not a muse
might spend a lot of money, but that shit only a faze
I don't host hotel parties, you won't catch me where I lay
I get smarter by the days I'm in
on the same corners
That he stood upon
I got violence in my waistband
Death in my palm
Ask 'em am I a bad guy, ya goddamn right
I done seen how ya do a
Nigga
names, but I remember faces
And I think I remember you
Dazed by this place, fell under her spell
Been looking for the front door of an old hotel
Where
behind our actions
Blame us but also blame you too for what happens
Sparking interest as a threat really what that pig meant
Is that I was profiled by my
the brandy"
"It was nice, oh, by the way, here’s my half of the check
Say, you’re quite a doll, do you have a husband?"
"Me, no"
"Engaged?"
"Me, no"
live in a van by the lake, Chris Farley
You're hardly considered competitor
You're starting to sound like a bitch that I'm
Better off not knowing ever in
I've been to many coffee shops, all generally the same
In this case, I am afraid variety's to blame
I've never hit a cafe twice
And for it now I've
time lost on this weary road
But found direction when I tore down them cafes of gold
I gave my heart to girls who really ain't deserve it
All because my
me back I just flip on you
Easy as that, I just gotta get me dough
I’m Hunnid Bandz I just gotta live up to my name
It ain’t the same right now I’m all
Blue flag fly like bangarang
Twisting up my fingers bitch gang gang
Movin R T A ain’t no other way
The shit that I’m saying take heed
I shoot it
On my bank shit
We are not the same
BossWay in the gang
Send me
The addy
I'm coming
For you
Don't get
Blinded
By the limelight, these VVS's shine
No one rode for me so I rode for myself
Gained a lot of things still need more on my belt
Not the same nigga that you know can you tell
Made sum shit
up my hotel
But oh well
Shit is what it is
Thankful we still got the same bond since we was kids
We was actin' a fool on Sunday at school
Learned
I'D LIKE TO SHARE OLD MEMORIES
AND TALK ABOUT MY HOME TOWN
SHE WAS A GOOD TIME PLACE THROUGH A LITTLE BOY'S EYES
SO AMAZED AT WHAT HE SAW
LIKE
life
I don't know, on my life
Yo, nigga check the stacks, check the results
We in your top five by default
I swear to God we're putting UK rap
a flannel
Another cold run
Alternative camera
Meets a scold tongue
Conspiracy battlers theorised into ocean
Let's begin the motion grab my crow bar
And pry
streets
While I check out my hotel, live in top floor suites
Guess you lost the race, couldn't keep your place
Clearly didn't know how easy you could be
Eliminate the weed, stand firm wit my scrum
'cause I want all my real peoples to live long
[lidu rock]
These bitches wanna be my telephone love, and I got
all empty in my pockets
I wish I could stop it,
The party life i live is toxic
Stained the percaline throne,
Who the hell was home (not me)
My cats
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