Lyrics:
I dropped banger albums back to back
Whatever it takes to put the city on the map
The lost souls just keep fallin through the cracks
Ridin in our old
Drop a hundred bands
Straight from my wallet
Should I remain humble
Should I be less modest
Or should I move cocky
And disguise it
By saying that
I'm
give a fuck
If I'm tore down, from the floor down
Six-feet deep in the cut
What the fuck done went wrong
How long will I be mourned?
When I'm gone,
And you ain't got nothing to say (what!)
Well it's album number two right (yeah)
So you gotta let 'em know (that's right)
So do your thing (yeah)
Take
so you're out on
The Yeezus tour right now which, first
Your album is awesome the live show sold
Out at Staples on Saturday night
You got another one
'head and live careless
Five years from now you'll be explaining to your children's what welfare is
I'm anxious to explain to my babies why Daddy famous
I
think they can't be outdone
Well put your thoughts together and put out a decent album
The outcome
You out son
Shut up and live it out dumb
Got 5
mind to be corrupted and his ways being wrong
Hiding all the tears that he shed up be strong
Almost getting jumped in, slanging with the gang
Tryna beef
as a man by material amassing?//
Sanity returned to me by my seeds i live thru vicariously/
In truth they save me daily prevailing against bullshit i see//
they won't be no next time
Took a puff while I thought
About my next line
Head fried but I got morals that I live by
So I could never pull a knife on my
of the pair that was picked in the alternate universe
Where our arch nemesis lives
You are everything Kid
Pain love life death
When you separate your mind
do is türelem
I'ma take my time, I'ma master it
You should be mindful of a mastermind
Put a landmine right where your momma live
Now blow up, blow
verse a gift, as you smoke like a chimney
My album comin' November, that's twenty years of memory
And that's assumin' I'ma live that long
If I don't,
As you smoke like a chimney
My album coming November
That's twenty years of memory
And that's assuming I'ma live that long
If I don't
Don't cry 'cause I
be hating on me and
I'm fucking 'em anyway
I just signed this deal, I just bought moms a new crib
And it's all good
I feel like bringing my car by
Freedom
Isn’t Free
(Yeah yeah)
Ohh freedom
(Yeah we going back old school)
Isn’t Free
I go by the name of Mc Rafiki
Mike check 1,2,3
Yeah
Check it
commit to what you said
Never thought that I’d wish I was dead
Now I’m haunted by the voices in my—
Otherwise they’d be one person
I am one person, and I
to fade
Dead wrong pageantry, lottery and games
Sleight of hand provided by extravagant and fake
The carnival tilt bell the hustle for the age
They
I'm tryna run away but I'm fallin' down
I'm tryna find a way but I can't get out
Tryna get away but can't live without you
Live without you
I can't
chere
And y'all wants me to be forgiving out chere
I'm supposed to live by Christian ideas
But being homophobic could kill your career
So I switched
recording, you may hang up or press 1 for more options"
Ayo, turn my headphones up
I ain't tryna hear myself think
Do this shit in one take
I ain't got no
She's just a secretary
At a small recording firm
When it comes to music
There ain't nothing she can't learn
And everything she lives
hit song
Well I'll let you be the Aaron judge if we can take this hit long
This is my Cinderella man even if the slipper fits wrong
To Hawaii to catch
right from wrong
I got wronged by my brothers, significant others
But I still count myself blessed, got a loving father and mother
Yeah, a ripity flipity
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