Lyrics:
that all around
That's nothing I keep it by the pounds
When its a knockout
You start and end in first round
This the sound that got you loving
Look what
Foster had in mind
If you’ll stop by for a visit
For a week or just one day
You will fall in love with Bardstown
And be welcomed home to stay
Bardstown
down, the guy that got me's fell down
And mami wants to help out
So bought the best computer
Yes, stress never more
Fresh out the foster home
If I
of the neighborhood below
on his beloved canvasses. He seems quite content in
his "fishbowl-like" world,
until his best friend & "free-spirited" manager,
David Lekkas,
chappelle
David foster Wallace
infinite dishonest jest
We on it bet
I feel like a scarf
How I’m on they neck
We all are next
Guess
Your on that meth
Wear a new one each song and doom you all
Some might say gimmick Maybe
Could be it keeps this psycho
From going full blown crazy
William foster with
worthless
Stroll through the city at 14 dirtless
Put in my work and alert the service
(Tell 'em) who could've knew me
Lil foster, kid fin to end of the world?
a demon, saw red yeah
Chose the water coffin instead yeah
Up sleep walking no bed yeah
No talking just walking instead yeah
Yeah Yeah call me young David
he crapped
Best believe I took that dub, 'cause I'm bettin' all black - Westside!
Chuck told me to go King David's Rolex, that semi-colon turns
forgotten
This for Ronell Foster. Cat Daddy. rest and prosper
This a problem we can’t avoid. I’m screaming 4 George Floyd
We protest in streets til the system
Even if ya haven't
I know you Understand
Apprehension is Apparent
By the way we all not caring
How the cameras keep on rolling
While they shooting down
find something start panicking
David Foster Wallace; Incandenza with the anomie
All alone, seeing ghosts oh my god
Majesty
Look into the travesty
This
Foster, Quincy Jones they’re all on the roster!
Deep Purple, Toto and Sting, Will Downing, and the list doesn’t end.
God made me a Blue-Eyed Soul and I’m
Foster, Quincy Jones they’re all on the roster!
Deep Purple, Toto and Sting, Will Downing, and the list doesn’t end.
God made me a Blue-Eyed Soul and I’m
I don't believe you when you gas me up and hype me
'Cause you're lustin'
And these women you're fuckin' look nothin' like me, David
You find
hard to disagree
But if that's true
I wonder man
What becomes the best of me
I mean
My mind it loves the knowledge
My body loves the pleasure
But my
the best of me now
The best of me now
The best of me now
Best of me now
Around 2005, a guy named Craig McMillan was bookin' up shows for me
I was
(Hannibal Lecter) love the suit
Must be the best thing to come from
Your entire worthless town
With the name and the face of a dominatrix
Yet you're
folks/Who couldn't fathom the half of it/
Surrounded by people/Used to respecting orders/
I'm from a hood that/Taught me check my corners/
‘Fore you get
no barbed wire over there,
And he hit me and Dad never does that.
I called for my best friend Kathy on the way to school.
She acted like she didn't
since I lived like an orphan powered by the liquid reality injected into the veins by needle, in a fucking foster house of hell, and mother and father,
and Benz's
Lyin' pendants with diamonds ill as lacin' the a face with a vengeance
Havin' blocks on in the livest parts known
By mankind with crime is how
It's a stick up
Best believe he
Gave his shit up
Call me shredder draco
Let his body ripped up
Got this blick tuck
Nah fuck that we
Got our shit out
Bethlehem
He was better than the best of them, I'm talking David
Moses, Jacob, Joseph, Elijah
Elisha, the rest of them, 'cause he never sinned
Quite literally
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