Lyrics:
a land of make believe
That don't believe in me
Get my television fix
Sitting on my crucifix
The living room in my private womb
While the Moms
tragedy
To run, to run away, to find, what you believe
And I leave behind this hurricane of fucking lies
I lost my faith to this, this town that
Yeah, It's Nast
Finna get another story in
Feel what i'm saying, paint another picture
This one get a lil crazy, a lil wild
Let's go
I'ma take you
If you're the passive observer, here's a message for you...
You're already dead, You're already dead.
Afraid to do what you know you should do...
the snakes and the centipedes
came to believe in the shame that was placed in me
by the seed of a cultural black sea
it was an illusory folly
soon to be
Just saying
Things have changed a lot since he left town
That's for sure
I gotta send a message of who's really in charge of things now
Welcome
mornin'
He said, "Come here Polly Ann, come here sugar
Ya know, I believe this is the first time I ever watched
The sun come up that I couldn't come up"
Nigga, I had a hell of a day
But I admit I was in my own way (hell of a day, in my own way)
I admit I had my mama cryin' over me, what else can a nigga
grew up In the gully)
I see you in your videos, looking like money
(I'm a boss now, top boy moving like sully)
You think that you're a kingpin
Sitting
thing is follow your passions ally it's not a truce what you need to follow instead is your skill set and you'll find this out by talking to your friends
fag
And its full to the top
And yeah I try to believe
In my self
Saying things
That may or may not be true
True it's a game
But I
I try to vibe and I
I
saying "Finesse, remember last night's action?"
You know what I tell them? I tell them to...
Save that shit! (Repeat 7x)
This is for the females
and girls, listen again
This is for grown-looking girls who's only 10
The ones who watch videos and do what they see
As cute as can be, up in the club with
b-boys and girls, listen again
This is for grown-looking girls who's only 10
The ones who watch videos and do what they see
As cute as can be, up in
I'm saying, the vet, not the pet
Dig this here man
Like my nigga Cashball, you know what I'm saying, me and DeAnte say
Man, it's "stacks, tracks
Ghetto's what ya are when ya think that you're fly
But the home girls walk right by
(You're Ghetto)
Ghetto's what ya are when ya think ya got clout
But your
only sign them clicks that obtain the sports cars
And I probably be your author cause I always fought hard
For what I believe in, despite what you
shit
Who gives a damn about the songs you're playing
Just saying
Sometimes I feel so old, yeah
Am I deaf? Or am I just a little left
Of what they
and started smoking a lot of marijuana. And after speaking to Ibby and his friends they decided to have a video chat and Ibby saw her and couldn't believe I
know what I'm saying)
Got to kill the noise
(Brothas don't understand, they need to)
Check the whistles in the wind (repeated)
beat is gonna do on the radio
Damn, I thought you knew me, by way you're talking to me
You get any closer to me, then I might just have to let it go
beat is gonna do on the radio
Damn, I thought you knew me, by way you're talking to me
You get any closer to me, then I might just have to let it go
saying no names
Then the thought occurred, tear drops made my eyes burn
As I said to myself, "Look what you've done to her"
I can feel it inside, I
saying no names
Then the thought occurred, tear drops made my eyes burn
As I said to myself, "Look what you've done to her"
I can feel it inside, I
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