Lyrics:
and my mom is really great
So they’re the reason why I’m steady tryna get this cake dawg
This for all my homies that be waiting on my albums
This for all
to the mood I'm in i'mma be who I am
Sell it to the kids and the crew
They rep and they fuck with it
I don't wanna be another
Rapper with a gimmick
I just
the hills to the best
I prove that I'm witty by usin my mind
I spit from my heart so you don't confuse
Me with other crews in my city
Cause I am the hardest
why am I alive?
I just don't understand
It was early Friday
Mines 6 and 8
Black damp and open lamps
I got there too late
By and by, by and by, by
of sinners baby I'm a Cole album
When my album drops, niggas know it'll be a cold album
Negative energy, nigga I can't have it
When I prophesy, feeble minds
attacked in
Camouflage and from that, I got a hint of
The power of lyrics to encapsulate magic
Or to spread alarm
Now I have recorded three albums
A few days
saying
I ain't friends with her
Am I the goat that I did interfere at a lunch table
And sit at a popular girls table
Then tell them about my record label
Aye, if you know my real name, you know why this collab is... crazy
Love it
Let's rap
Back in December I dropped a preface for the album
Stars
Aye Dad throw that BBQ on the grill man
We hungry out here
Now who am I
Now who am I
Now who am I
Now who am I
Aye aye aye
Wiiise
Aight
I gotta take
men, eeiih
I'm that nigga men, Yeah
I'm that nigga men, Yeah
I am Him
Come On!!
Most Valuable Tanzanite here
(I am Him)
Its Dyler Ruther Men
(I am Him)
Right what am I doing?
But I'm now recording the drums independently
And now you're hearing it as the first thing
Ah you remember percussion
That's good,
means "victory helper"
Whole name means "protector"
Shorten it by two letters, without the I-R at the end
The reincarnated Gil Scott livin' in
about somethin' I said in 2012
Took you six years and a surprise album just to come with a diss
Homie we get it, we know that you're the greatest rapper
did what?
Realize who I am
I'm like the monster from that red album
Cover me with pixels so I don't see the outcome
Run up investment fund
If I die,
with (I'm lockin' you out)
I'm just not to fuck with, so check it, yo (do it)
Y'all don't know who I am? (Fluid)
Listen up, son (mess up my mind)
been sent this way by you
What am I
What am I supposed to do
Time is passing
Got me thinking
Should've left my phone at home
So I'd be in this moment
'm a highway star
I'm a highway star
Oh, yes I am, you mothers
Thank you. That's a new one, taken off Machine Head.
This is a song about...
Sweet child
of cottonmouths try'na start a problem now
Talkin' shit when I am not around and I'ma knock you out
This that Bobby Boy logical jam
Sad that he left the game but
a list of maybe 400 people. I called. I texted. I emailed them one by one, and I explained to them, Hi, how are you? I know we haven't talked in a while,
Idioten mit einer Line und zerreiß
Jeden am Mic der redet und meint, dass er irgendwas weiß!
Niggas I'll leave your brains number than veins
In
I am a sinner, who's probably gonna sin again
Lord forgive me, Lord forgive me
Things I don't understand
Sometimes I need to be alone
Bitch don't
leaves
Ready to come out whenever the cock crows three
I am back to retake moments I'll make better
Hidden among the pages of your photo albums
I can
Oh it's the remix
(Check it)
Check it, yeah muthafuckas
What we about to do right about now, hey
We gonna get kinda funky
I am the Puff Daddy
a few songs now I'm laying in bed and
All I can think is how my brain is shredded, hearing my album is something you've dreaded
Like Proof at The Shelter,
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