Lyrics:
version of me and insult the Fathers creativity
Its easy for me to forget its about we and that I'm accomplishing exactly what he needs
Jesus saves he saved
I told her to drive over after dude crib
Bring a couple new friends
Them last girls was too thick
How you expect me to hit?
You wanna watch Clueless
were, directly or indirectly, inspired or at the very least influenced by The Mayor of Margaritaville, Jimmy Buffet, to whom this album is dedicated with
a kick to the side to bring forgiveness to life
But I'ma take the high route, I'ma hear your side out
Tell me who you are before I find out
Well, I'm so
always hate what I see but no more do I hate what I see appear
Older versions of me I no longer fear, now I know I'm what doin' here, I'm one
the valleys,
Flying with the freedom of a dove.
Erase the old version of me,
It expired.
I'm the song you skipped and
Found out later it was fire!
Let go
tucker
I don't trust 'em, I don't love her
Little brother
Don't make me reach out and touch ya
I don't got candy but I'll
Turn your head to Gushers, sucka
gonna hate me
While I'm working and you're being lazy
Ima rap
Ima stay where I'm at
Ima live my life on the facts
Call me trash
I throw it right back
We
skeleton key
But don’t you to wanna be a inspiration to me?
In an instance a child's life was ended
By the hands of a four foot menace like Dennis
Go by
That I don't know my peak
What am I bound to find
By my feet
With a dead me
Looking at a new me I
Stomp on the me on the ground
Who do you
to complain
Mane this shit will drive a nigga insane
Ya feel me
I'm the underground version of Kanye
Been doing this shit since way back in the day
Before I
growth
They break bread by the slice
I'm distributing the loaf
Swear I'd rather share the wealth
They want me to share they post
How the wanna split
sprinkling
The album width to keep the registers ringing
In real life, I'm much more distinguished
I'm like a bloke from London, England
Yeah, you jingling
money, money, money, money ain't the motive
What's your name again? Nobody knows it
Don't speak to me nigga, you not important
I'm focused
They say I'm
life ain't defined by their foolish lies
I got Christ inside so I'ma do this right (Christ inside)
I'm like yuh, fire in my heart I can't keep it subtle
the world is yours
Ain't no mo' struggles my nigga and no mo' stripe
I kept it real because to me it's UGK for life
Ain't no mo' struggles my nigga and no mo' stripe
I kept it real because to me it's UGK for life
lost in the lights
I got here running on E, I can't get gassed off the hype
Tell me what's louder than words put into action
A little time away now you
the stealth
Generational that wealth
I be gunning for by waking up
This version of myself
Wake up
Boy you late, get the gang
Go and play
Wake up
Don't wait
of the best in my entire life
I also want to shout out everybody that participated in I-Fair with me the two times I did it
Rafael Cho, Milo Camaya, and James
A hardcore poetic informed without burglary
Potent and shook the shit out of rappers who just learned of me
Everytime I prescribe a new pill, revolution
doing If it right or wrong
I just hope I'm gonna see a better days
Be a better me
Be a better version of myself in the street
Oh Lord save me from enemies
(DJ Clue)
The Professional
Part Two
Coming real soon!
New shit! Crime life!
Memph Bleek!
Cease!
Ja!
(Memphis Bleek)
Nigga, picture me hot, then
could be working even better
And I think you should look at me as an opportunity to find that out
I don't mean any disrespect by that
I'm just saying I
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