Lyrics:
more fun not being skied by Neem
Handling with Joe and Haak is really blast
They catch all of my throws, even a shitty push pass
Learning the sets took
back then, lil bro still had some
Changed my ways like NLE, can't be a hoodlum
Feel like Ramsey, Walter White, come here and cook up
Life is made from
sadness
She was the light of my life
And life is so unfair such a cross to bear
Still, there's the will to contend with
All kinds of papers to sign
I can't
once was turn to so dime
I plead with all your mistake, one by one you pull the weed off my brain
I have no strength to regain no time for you to explain
I’m Catholic Cool
Performed by
E. Walter Smith featuring The ICC Choir & Friends
Chorus
I’m cool 6x I’m Catholic
I’m cool 4x I’m Catholic
have died in life
Modified by Christ embody I the light
My resurrection's prophecy
But I'm upstaged by theology mythology
Follow me my thoughts
you a rainbow parfait . . .
Just a sailin' along,
On the wings of a song,
With you by my side,
Life would be a rolly coaster ride,
If you were my girl .
Shave my head, I am danger
Call me Walter White
No one comes to my door, I’m the one who knocks
Keep on talking shit, I’ll hit yo block
Catch the Glock
I
the moon above
A whale of a tale and it's all true
I swear by my tattoo
There was Mermaid Minnie, met her down in Madagaskar
She would kiss me, any
going out of global trout layup
Can't talk to much bout the past and pain so i write it out grab me a blunt and double cup
Going supersain holding all my
come to my pad and fuck with me music
Fuckin with me music, fuckin' with me lose your life
I would like to prove it but that's why I got gooned-ed
my basic feeling,
when they have done all their wheeler-dealing--
Those in the strongest situations, do as they please.
[Spoken]
You might see all
paintings
Uh!
Ain't nothin' to it but to do it
Unless you virgin mary, nothin' do it but the truest
Believe all that unless you jewish
Life is not
there isn't a rapper who's spitting fly
Imma Get 'em Blinded by going eye to eye
While My city don't know that I'm finna rhyme
Imma start my own flow
on my seat
I live life on the edge so I'm poppin' RP's
Let me step back, shoot about six Niggas be bitches, they know what it is
Keep playin' games we
going hard, run it back just like it's Walter Payton
The game's sweet, gave all my niggas an occupation (Ugh)
We so sophisticated (Ugh)
Shit so
you all and give your boss more gold more karats
I'm confused
I'm done with rules
Took my seat at the table caz I seat in the pews
I'm done reading
the trap
Down in the meadow
All these niggas wanna rap
Down in the meadow
I got these bitches on my back
Fuck around a G and get hit with a bat
Fuck around
valuable and immensely powerful.
Keep away from the trout.
Why should it mean that the fish in the sea are all unable to sing?
Just listen to me
by, yeah
I feel like I wasted my life
But I cannot waste this night
One opportunity, take it, aight
Yeah
I don't know where to begin, where to go
When I
I was pulling on her hair and made them eye lashes fall off
Gotta be some of the edge control that's dried all on her mouth
Fucked her so hard that
phone
Tackling my demons
But you know that by now
Chassidic reggae superstar
Tell you all how
Got it on the inside
I don't need to wear it out
Grave robbin'
Diggin up all of the issues and the problems and decisions that were made by all you greedy fuckin goblins
Homie's rollin' in his
the hook
And pull me out
Hit me with that club
Like a rainbow trout
Gimme the hook yeah
Right in my mouth
Crack me with that club
Time to put me down
Just
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