Lyrics:
Recognize game when it smacks your bitch I'm back to rip
Puttin' this on the map with this mackin' shit
Time will tell if it's made well
Well I raise hell
Considered myself a rapper but stuck under pavilions no desktop cause I still battle
Rap the fuck outta every one of these ni**as in hell's kitchen I'm aiming
I heard your album and I don't believe a word of it
I think you're soft like that trick, Mother Hubbard
Fillin' the cupboard with gang goods
Like
by
So baby just hold on
It wont be like this for long
One day soon she'll be a teenager
And at times you'll think she hates him
Then he'll walk her
transitioning Brenda
Tried convincing him by bringing in someone transgender
But Brenda doesn't understand how ish makes sense
Was told he's born a woman, no
It's the mid 60s, Winnipeg, life'll begin
For two Leos, born as identical twins
One named Bruce and the other one Brian
Two new additions in a family
born black, man, who the hell cares
Imagine being woke, living in this nightmare
When you black, yeah, life just ain't fair
Pull a race car
That's
the ages of pain
For I'm a tyrant put through the lies
I walk alone and alone I fight
So let them raise hell
I can't afford to care anymore
This worlds
than ever
They tell us no, we say yea, they tell us stop, we say go
Rebel with a rebel yell, raise hell we gonna let 'em know
Stomp, push, shove,
Puzzle isn't complete, must be missing a peace
I see despicable guys with political ties
Use hypocritical lies to trick typical minds
Kids are advised
in hell city why I raise my Ls up
And I'm rawer than a rizla when I'm rolling Ls up
Made the cut by being bold like a razor held up
Half these mcs got
the Henny, drunk totin)
It's motion on stage, put niggaz in a craze
Musical chairs when I raise like flags, a forte
Hell raise, find ya by doorags (doorags,
Aunt Ellie always talked about God
Tell me you never cried cause its so hard
Government got a hell of a plan
But word is born they ain't destroyin'
by false loves
Tricked by kindness misled by intellect
Dizzied by posey sacrificed for profit
Used as cheap labor
And these will be the kindest
his all
Born with a silver spoon
Complained about it all
All the women and all
Born with a cheap set of spoons
Grateful for it all
The few women
and wear Tim's on your feet
Eat, but you don't feel complete
You feel cheap, you can't sleep, your heart's bare
Like a pantry and ya rather not think so
that cheap
It may become a bad habit
You see a brother with a little bit of dough, you want to grab it
I get approached by a man, sometimes I throw a fit
the back of the hand
Be slappin' the hell out of hoes because I can
Prostitute, I want my loot
And I don't give a fuck about your broke-ass man and
Y'all
But it's just me when I come thru
By myself I was born
So by myself I'm dying with no crew
I pop a top then I slide
I got on these murder man shoes
My
daughter is out there on the the streets waiting for you”
When a child is born he knows no religion he knows no god or nothing all he know is his mother
Yessir
SKEE!
It'll be a cold day in hell fo' I let a bitch sleaze me
Niggas told when they ran into some real heat
You'll probably fold fuck around
things coz I got the Holy Ghost
Already won the race this is a formality
Born to take the crown you can see yeah I'm royalty
God perambulates in me bro
I was born like this
Six foot six
Stepped out of the womb with a ready lit spliff
Umbilical cord was dwarfed by my...
List
Of things to do
Silver
Complications, losing tact
No oxygen
I'm resurrected half-mast
Just beam me up
And if I cut the line
Where will the signal never end?
Raise your flag
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