Lyrics:
spell made the Universe drain
V: The Universe Drains (Instrumental)
VI: Diminishing of a God
I gave it my all, more than I have before
I didn't know
shit get bloody
That's when they to try to tell me that it's all about the money
But I'm a Blood by bloods
Not relation
And I've been spending in Niggas
to buss it
We ain't hearing bout symptoms
Only worry bout income
Like what infection
We affected by the system
No class dismiss em
No mask go get one
My man
Now everybody do the Bart (do the Bart, y'all)
Now everybody do the Bart (do the Bart, y'all)
2 Live, bring it on back, that's how you move
Bring
and contest, then bring your best
Give it your all, now women beg me to call
And unless we overseas, we don't shop in the mall
Consider this (?) I've become
INSTRUMENTAL
Written by Johnnie B. Marshall, Jr.
Verse : Since you and I ain’t made no music yet
The tension builds the deeper that we get
We
And so the legend is continued
One mind, one pen, one instrumental
From young wolf to alpha
Made my bones by challenging my elders
My Alka-Seltzer,
from you pet show, rough or gentle
You recognise it's something special
Acapella instrumental, all essential
Use my pad and my pencil to draw the mental
She reminds me of a smooth instrumental
Some love making music for your mental
I love making music when it's simple
Just like you
But complex in its
gotta take it too fast
Bring it right back
You don't gotta stay the night
I just wanna take the time
I know all the things you like
Maybe if the mood
You leachin' ass, stinkin' ass
Reachin' ass, drinkin' ass
Sesh sucker
I say "it's not my fault" and that "I steal it by default"
But if you're gonna
done
Like an instrumental check it like a dental
Cause we all got a price to pay
Everybody and their mama pickin' drama over commas but the traumas way
done
Like an instrumental check it like a dental
Cause we all got a price to pay-
Everybody and their mama pickin' drama over commas but the traumas way
I'm going big so I can't do no little
I feed my dogs so I can't give em kibble
I let my pain out on these instrumentals
I get these bands it get me
Grove wanna fuck and have Threebie
Got a nigga in the zone love it when I sing a song do a duet on my Wee-Wee
She say boy this a dick let me suck it then
chocha/as I sit back and watch you twerk it work it/sip my drank puff the weed and blow the smoke in the air/got me wanting to give you backshots all night/
"I was lied to so many times as a kid growin' up by the state, by organizations by teachers etc making me believe and having to believe
summa
Going head up with me
Bring a motherfucking helmet
You niggas just special ed
All I see is green but my eyes so red
And all I do is win
Got a room
Instrumental ---
I'll give you jewelry and money, too
That ain't all, that ain't all I'm gonna do for you
Baby, bring it to me
Bring your sweet lovin'
Bring it
Basically, can't fuck with me
I came to bring the pain hardcore from the brain
Let's go inside my astral plane
Find out my mental, based
Basically, can't fuck with me
I came to bring the pain hardcore from the brain
Let's go inside my astral plane
Find out my mental, based
bring my gumption
I'm on the rise like I'm hot up in the oven
Either way, I'm getting bread by the dozen
Niggas all up in they cars just
Bumpin
Now everybody do the Bart (do the Bart, y'all)
Now everybody do the Bart (do the Bart, y'all)
2 Live, bring it on back, that's how you move
Bring
Bill, but call me Chuckie
Fifth Ward hard bitch, play hero and buck me
Cause I'm known to pull your skull out
Grip a motherfucker by his neck
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