Lyrics:
drove a Mulsanne
Five keys of gold sittin' on my neck in the flame
Surrounded by black women, West African king
And I'm gonna go to Ghana to reclaim my
snatched Black, he be right out
Jerk salmon and mac and
Cheese from Lighthouse
You niggas do what you're told
I do me 'cuz I'm bold
I maneuver in Ubers, Keep
sent to me
Not coincidentally intentionally cause mentally I represent the key
But it's a double-edged sword see
Tryin to be godly is hard
Especially in
the key under the mat and keep it low key
Hate all this light and this sunshine, wanna be dark baby oh my, do something bad in the red coupe, black rose
hit the brakes
The bitches came out, so we the niggas they would chase
Envy was the norm, we the children in the corn
Black male, pickin' cotton,
From the new album "Time The Conqueror"
GIVING THAT HEAVEN AWAY
By Jackson Browne
Pretty Nova, one year over
Legal age of consent
In the flower
sons grinnin
Mums gotta skits out, when she sees her new yard n kitchen
The C needs coachin
Put your'e album out, same day as us and we'll see who's
jails
In the cell, countin' days in this livin' black hell
Do you feel me? Keys to ignition, use at your discretion
Roll with a 12 gauge pump for
ain't on my level even if we in the same buildin' on the same floor
Oh boy, black out, dough boy, cash out, payroll
Contract maxed out, cash kid, cash
Ain't no love in Oakland, bitch
Niggas always talkin bout 'I love you'
But ain't no love, bitch
Now it's a shame, I can't be saved by John
her on a flight
I don't understand nothin' but them dollar signs
My side chick got pregnant by her main dude and I'm offended
I called, she ain't
slurs
You beat a dead horse and get shot in your hearse
Throw it back at my funeral til your knees hurt
Cozy cozy, defeated by no one
Disappointed parents
loosely by the music Which my father introduced me
I watched a lot of movies
And I designed covers for albums
That I made up in my mind
and sometimes my
Promise you that I know
Black don't crack
I made it fall in my favor
You can call me hip hops savior
Did it all with my mind
I'm professor Xavier
Told y'all I be back
They aint believe it cause in the album I said I'm not a rapper
I wouldn't believe it either
I'm the type to write a verse
rapper story, no fam in a prison
But I'm institutionalised by the skin that I live in
It's either that or the fact they try condition me
I'm hindered by
Peters
Where the black suburbs at, huh
I've never seen 'em
Only living by my bond and a gat
The fuck is leisure
Dodging felonies and Siamese rats
I up
shh, then cue in the music
Like we’re livin’ in a scary movie
Once upon a midnight dreary
Sitting by the fire in our study feeling scary
Writin’ our
WRLD but swear we the bees knees
Mans got your girl over here saying ‘please me’
Swear we the future we got the keys keys
They don’t like the way I been
the fake you need Lasik
Got homies that run state like John Kasich
If you ain't bumpin' the key then don't waste it
I can't tolerate got no patience
Only way
it take
(Do you got what it takes)
Remember we was in nose bleeds
Now it's floor seats
Ain't never had a QC
Or a Coach P
Yea I'm up
But the main key
Is
shinin' hard, nothin' changed still keep it so West By God
This shit a real long shot low key
But you think I won't do it then you don't know me
Been 5
the camo
Bitch you know I got the keys like a piano
Going slow, ride low, no soprano
Shoppin’ at Prada, you shoppin’ at Puma
You looking funny boy, you got
in life change
I feel uneased at not knowing what's to come
What if this album I've been working on
Turns out to be my last one?
What type of memory
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