Lyrics:
with sorrow (yea)
All the streets are filled with pain
Around my wayyyyy (Harlem)
(Hope my niggas'll ride
It's do or die hope my niggas survive)
By my
being offensive so while i'm at it i wanna say all you rappers are garbage by the way
I'm only in the 7th grade but i'm more talented than cardi b
OH
without it simulate
Saw my name in lights inside a dream and copping real estate
Had to be a vision when I saw that shit in 7th grade
Ever since that day
I watch Jay Leno (he's funny) 7th Heaven too
And I ask myself sometimes "what would Jesus do?"
(Grant me the serenity to accept the things I cannot
yeah
I tell them you should do the same, hey yeah
Look, to all my relations
I put two feathers up now
It's a glorious occasion
Welcome to the 7th
7th Ward niggaz
Pass that weed to them 8th Ward niggaz
Pass that weed to them 9th Ward niggaz
Pass that weed to them 10th Ward niggaz
Pass that weed
they pussy desert
You can catch me in the back of a Cad'
Gat in the bag, black doo-rag
Me and 7th and Baghdad
Drinkin' our drinks, faces like Sphinx
I've done bootings and whacked
Yeah yeah yeah we're the kings of shellings
Yeah, we're the kings of the 7th
When I get 'round there it's a murder
I
off the microchips, blastoff
Unlimited tech the masterpiece, the prophecy, disaster brings
Math to this, path of aftershock and calculus
Imagine the 7th
yeah
I tell them you should do the same, hey yeah
Look, to all my relations
I put two feathers up now
It's a glorious occasion
Welcome to the 7th
1: Vex ]
I got Armageddon weaponry like the 7th Seal
Jahwe send me soundwaves (sshaa-sshaaa) that you feel
Hail and fire, a burning mountain, it's
alleviates the hesitation
I can see it clearly now
Catch you smilin' through your frown
I'm askin', "Baby boo, are you down?"
Although I know you've heard
keep talkin' or are we lockin' it up?
And I'm the type of nigga it ain't never been an honor to judge
You a mouse that the falcon picked up
So
heaven or hell
Honestly, it's getting hard to tell, (I told ya)
Heaven in, heaven in, heaven in, heaven in, heaven in hell
Heaven in, heaven in, heaven in,
keep lookin' like I'm one that fakin'
That could say a lot about the culture that we live in
I just gonna shoot my shot shouting goodbye haters see ya
fuck fakin', rather break
I close my eyes and lay me down to sleep to dream of switchin' lanes
I'm proud of who I am but never will I boast it
Never ate
I ain't finna fake it
Bitch I've come to fuckin' make it
When I get that fuckin' paycheck I'm like fuck it I'ma break it
Uh
Fuck up
Bitch you fakin
heaven or
Heaven or, heaven or, heaven or, (ha, ha) heaven or
Pick it up like the pieces of the puzzle
You got in trouble out here tryna make ya profits
known as Perfection
Now I got it goin'
All my pockets are stayin' fat
Give me the mic, a pen and paper
Here's a dope rap
Niggas talkin' 'bout T-Dubb can't
could go in a cage and
Fight and knock out Kimble Slice
I live by the gun, die by the gun
Just to get closer to heaven with
Pimp C and Big Pun
This is
The dilsnick it will hit her ex pills
I can feel nigga best deals
You can get the steal
If you ill I'm concealed with a
Technina millameter by my side
God
Russel like it's Master and Commander
I'm friends with Casper, he's the man, sure
I'll introduce ya, and we'll all get plastered and I mean hammered
Zul's
have you fakin' and frontin'
This life
Can make a nigga take a deal with the devil
This life
Got me rippin' up shit in my kennel
Ya see I live in
Don't fuck around in tha grave and yo
Brains'll be hangin' damaged by
Everyday we see mo' niggaz hatin', fakin', playa hatin'
It's getting contagious,
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