Lyrics:
the hesi, hmm he got emo
It's like that, 2 on 2, gimme Debo (there go Debo)
& tuck yo chain in, 50 wit the Kanan
Too many Pinky's, not enough brains
Only 1
Allow some time now for you to take a break from the outside world
Picking up the pen again life is more than Benjamins
Leave yo broken heart in them
Jumped out quick but she didn’t leave the purse
Hopped round town gettin plowed by a dirt
Yea i heard that you learn from mistakes that you earn, and this
think that it's lame
You hear what I'm saying?
Ain't no one to blame
When you in them chains, cause you couldn't tame
Whatchu became, a junkie, your name
high in the mire of mystery
Raging with the magic hammer invading
Break the chains of the Seven Maidens
Now the pyramids power destroyed by the lonely
ha bitch
Break, this shit I can't contain
I wanna bash your brains
I don't care for your wave
7xvn'll spray like mace
This ain't trap metal, it's
Just woke up
I could roll one
Wait nah, I got shit to do
My ex was tryna break ground last night
It's 7:10 now, I can't mess w you
I'm in a better
to the tortured
Blazon stone
Break the chains of torment
Madness causing pain
Can't be the fate that rules the game
Corruption, hate and treason the evil we
life
I don't know, on my life
Yo, nigga check the stacks, check the results
We in your top five by default
I swear to God we're putting UK rap
I'm gonna do what I'm told
He says I've gotta be in by seven
But I never show my face til way gone eleven
But no matter what I do, I'll always be my
to Break the chains of cosmic tyranny
eternal burst electric sigh
screaming flames of alchemy
blackest flesh the final light...
Ignites our soul with
Tryin' to break the chains that hold me to this town
I've been watchin' the crows, sittin' on the wires
Listenin' to the muscle cars burnin' their
and fathers
And fuck America, now the psych is steppin' on toes
Bill Clinton got at least twenty-seven more hoes (yaw don't believe me)
Short ?? take
people who you been with
Chain snatchin’ jive ass maricon mother fuckers
Why don’t you get lost
Unh
I got em callin’ all cars to the scene of the slaughter
on autopilot
Got the stick ya chick can ride it she don't even need no license
I get hungry i might bite it, just Henny no wine and dining
I been working seven
name
That's how sugar cane made the chain gang swang'
Black Sea markets bound Europeans
Slave trade change lanes to follow the seasons
Highlight of my
on shake something go ahead shake something. She arch her back like its broke im finna break something., now every time we pop out, the haters they are not
and your motherfuckin' Oscar
Your throne is mine
Head hot, with a gold chain and that big R1, it's my motorbike
Ghost right on you, poltergeist
Def not when
and break down a pack
1A the hood, land all them shottas out of town
Went 'Dam for the plug, now we the opposite of down
Uh, tryna leave a nigga's head by
of ice in it
My three-fifty-seven pretty but ain't nothin nice in it
Too many bitches and not enough rubbers
Got so many of my real niggaz under
wanna have my kids
My bread's up, I've got a pocket full of sandwiches
In the 7 with the savages
I got something here for any nigga chatting shit
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