Lyrics:
hear voices in my head for what reason
But when the talking stops (pow) it's drive by season
So back the fuck off and give me respect
Now they're
prostitution, but I ain't hatin' it (but I ain't hatin' it)
I got the models comin' by the fews, I hope you relatin' it (hope you relate)
After I made her tie
mind over matter it's got a true-school-blue
betty cracker made it better
poindex the flex to track by Busta
with a little bit of sore from
fall
On by Enceladus into the outer rim
One final look, at the world you left behind
10,000 hands raised and waving to the sky
Waving farewell on the day
Yo it's 1992 and Master P is back up in this motherfucker
(Yo man lets do this shit right, man. If everybody plays right, then put yo
right hand
Flacko put 'em in the dirt
French got the shovel he gon' put him in the earth
Trinidad maniac with a all gold hearse
Yeah, uh, put in work
Schoolboy Q with
on the mic it's cracking, I'm Maniac while I'm rapping
The fattest Philly I'm packing while all the Low Pros is jacking
In my neighborhood it's all good,
on the mic it's cracking, I'm Maniac while I'm rapping
The fattest Philly I'm packing while all the Low Pros is jacking
In my neighborhood it's all good,
amphetamines in my drink
So, I went crazy, unable to catch a breather and think
But my friends stuck by me even in the dark times
Now I'm back to hard rhymes
I'm making big moves don't you cry abt it
Smoking eighths back to back got me fucking flying
I poured the henry in my cup cuz ion fw juice
You blocked
yeah, I'm back, it's Tejbz
Fortnite is my jam, play with Ninja
Chat spam
My fort's a ferrari, built by a genius
I'm not retarded, just a little bit
made it back home.
Verse 2
Creeping in between
all the dry cracks of a maniacs
ever lucid dream,
torn at the seams.
Looking for a sign when
climbs up to 10000 feet
You know that these puppies won't deliver themselves
My aunt Rosie's out running the country inn all by herself
Might as well chip
burned back in broad day
Off by the hill, Hillside gettin' payed
Still sell work at the 5 stair
Post up at Valero with them grams round the way
Reptile sex
Look at me
I gave you something to see
I'll speak free
You got something I need
I tell my pride
Take a seat in the back
But there's an ego inside
Two thousand fattened years like maniacs
Have despoiled our common grave
Now what necrophagous Second Coming backs
From the cradle to enslave?
Verse 1:
Great is Thy faithfulness, O God my Father
There is no shadow of turning with Thee
Thou changest not, Thy compassions, they fail not
The fox went out to the chase one night
Prayed to the moon to give him light
He had many a mile to go that night
Before he reached the town-o
dick
Playin role games, when my dick swang
I'll be Indiana Bones in the Temple of Poontang
Fuckin that cunt like a maniac
Steamin up my back windows
her mind is so steady
So here we go
I'm not a musical maniac or b-boy fanatic
I simply made use of what was upstairs in the attic
I've listened
her mind is so steady
So here we go
I'm not a musical maniac or b-boy fanatic
I simply made use of what was upstairs in the attic
I've listened
The fox went out to the chase one night
Prayed to the moon to give him light
He had many a mile to go that night
Before he reached the town-o
The fox went out to the chase one night
Prayed to the moon to give him light
He had many a mile to go that night
Before he reached the town-o
Acrimonious gad
He's a manna-munching womanizing
Sodomizing subsidizing maniac
He has paranoic tendencies
Propensities to spread disease on his back
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