Lyrics:
you've grown up, into your music?' I don't identify with that shit, like, my identity is the music, everything you need to know about me is in the music:
disagreeing with some deep cries
Although I'm a daddy with a good wife
Truth is, I got a lavish life
I'm not swerving
Open up your curtains
You're blinded by
Come on Satan you gotta get a clue
I ain't never been a quitter
But I quit chillin with you
Yea thats right I'm giving you my back
You thought that it
lips are shaking
And your eyes they are afraid to meet mine
How fast you break
From who you are
The part of me you you loved
Is now the hand that rips us
the mic check counts
My amounts is cash
I don't shoot out
I get that loot out cause I'm fresh
Hit you with the gold front grin, with diamond look
Muhammad
Gotta be loud and clear
I'm ready
Are you ready?
Cause we ready
This hook is so Introspective
Navigating through life made me count my blessings
better of talking to the wall 'til it talks backs
These thoughts to me are no sweat and honestly my endowment
So partially I hope that no damsel is my soul
Ain’t giving no fucks bout no coupe I’m just riding around with the tool
Cuz I know that they plotting on me and you too
So hell yeah I been breakin
as you get comfortable that's when you get vulnerable
When I'm creeping out I keep it out plus I get busy
I'm taking niggas with me fore I let you niggas
rock with me girl
Baby just come catch a vibe
I don't want u wasting my time
Cuz girl you be all on my mind
I'm thinking "that bitch is a dime"
So let's
high in the sky
You can never relate o
What is happening in my head
The kind troubles that I face oh
Na why me wan jaye oh
Awon jaye ori won
As I dey
all the kerosine
A chorus is boring so I bore you with a story
No empathy outta me cause I've been feelin' gory
the apathy entered me, can't hold it
and everything, everywhere!
Well, Busta Rhymes
Come on over here and let me talk to you son
See know Dolomite just got back from some shit
That you about
hands to the sky and declare his name
JESUS
He's the one and only that can really
Free us
When the world's against me
He's the one that's with me
There is
put away
I thought that if there was a God
Somewhere up there
He'd be far too busy for me
But now
You've become so real to me
Always drawing near
and they wings
I had dreams of fuckin' the R&B chick
Then I found out that R&B chick already had a dick
Already slept with your favorite rapper, aren't we
a hair dryer
Trade your spot on the bench for a guy with a wrench
And be a crew slut (ha, ha, ha, ha)
Would you like that, huh? (Crew slut)
I told you
a hair dryer
Trade your spot on the bench for a guy with a wrench
And be a crew slut (ha, ha, ha, ha)
Would you like that, huh? (Crew slut)
I told you
discriminate
Lately I been in a state
Enlightened by the ways I can innovate
Not assimilate
Me and John July
Just incinerate and obliterate
Any instrumental that
There is nothing magical going on here
Other than a demonstration of practiced alignment with Source Energy
Which all of you are doing and not doing
Like havin' a asthma attack
When they see the plasma in back
You dudes are wheezin' behind me
My flow is like a coupe, breezing at ninety
That's
me
I'll still be yours if the universe brings you back to me
I pray that every guy that fucks with you knows that you're special
Every guy that loses
your blinded by the sea
I I I Don't Know what you want
It's like you can't see me here
You are never gonna leave
Sitting by the seaside with our backs
side
Had to do a walk-by
Walked up on then popped him up
Watched that fuckin'' clown die
Bitch, don't try to play me
Or you'll push up daisies
Baby
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