Lyrics:
Yeah what
Young Rein
Young Rein
Yeah right
Yeah right
What woah
Okay what woah
1 2 3 4
Bitch get the fuck out my face
I'm an animal
Telling me shit I
place wherever Aladdin from
Wherever that is
Y'all worry about ship and handling I handle my biz
I didn't really stem out of where all the animals live
On the tracks of the lonesome roads of California
Fear of nothing but full of phobia
None living there
Enclosed by a fence to escape the fucking
Take it or leave it, the current will come and go
It's perfect in passing, beleaguered by ebb and flow
We're just sitting in between past and future
are fighting
Over the last supplies
Humanity is kneeling
Holding out very little hope
Social order is a thing of the past
As are police corps
beheaded he
Pulled up for paper and got his shit shredded
Nigga I ain’t finna fight like no animal
Led on me like I'm a light or mechanical
Hammer on me like
Written By: Erik cndrew Venier
I checked my phone on a silent night just past 3 cM
Saw that my ride was arriving, I'm ready to begin
They picked me
ago, we had some dealings
I left you stretched out
You had the best head in town
You got a Grammy for that mouth
I'm reminiscent by my past
I know you
a maverick
Seen your post man I already had her
Feeling gone and it's past 2
Make it home by the morning I have to
Had to maintain sane I ain't going backwards
Condescending to the last
No virgin birth to save this exemplary failure
Under pressure by the past
The literal weight of the earth on our shoulders
so I know where it ends up
Haunted by ghosts of the past If I show you my scars keep me close to your heart
my shit is straight medicinal
And I'm indeginous
But it's fuck Ubuntu because I'm all about the business
I learn better from the past so I'm
Pedal to metal the gas
Fuck imma do with a break
Embracing the lows from the past
I know you cannot relate
I need money
Build it by the case
Acting
a wonderful udder warmer
That ol' tighty-whitie wind kept a blowin' past the cow
Blew the farmer's undies up
And they're even higher now
One zipped on by
a solar eclipse
Neat dude What’s your genre what’s your niche
Bitch I do it all at once on the same fucking album like it's
Picnic by the lake by the farm
supper
Tupperware in the cupboard, plasticware up the
Stuck in the past, iPod, what the f- is that?
B-boy to the core, mule, I'm a stubborn ass
Maybe
Call lunch dinner, call dinner supper
Tupperware in the cupboard, plasticware up the ass
Stuck in the past, iPod, what the fuck is that?
B-boy
is hate day(Hands up!)
Go on the floor nigga it's pay day, you know the prosedure
Her animal and holdin heat it toatin the refer
Rollin off
the world
Only let's me know that I'm loved
By so many other motherfuckers that ain't you, and it's bugged
'Cause you keep fuckin' with us, we keep
potion maakt me groggy
Voel me net een swimming pool want door mij wordt ze soggy
Ik kan toch echt geen fuck geven om wa gij nu zegt
Internationale collab
out of my mind
OK, now he was close
Tried to domesticate you
But you're an animal
Baby, it's in your nature
Just let me liberate you
You don't need no
decisions and lines.
Diaspora, shattered vast and raw
Colonial collateral, the last to draw
Empires built by our backs at cost
All for cash our past been
decisions and lines.
Diaspora, shattered vast and raw
Colonial collateral, the last to draw
Empires built by our backs at cost
cll for cash our past been
too fast now the gas on E
Told her relax On me, told her relax on me, on me, on me
Stuck in the past on me, stuck in the past on me, on me, on me
Shawty
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