Lyrics:
I stay with my rod nigga, I don't ride no waves though
Lately I been posted by the payroll
I been M.I.A, I just don't know what to say
I had left
more less
Give me time, I'm trying to find
Peace of mind, it's hard to find
Get the bag, it's all mine
I'm a monster, by design
I don't kick it
Mozart
Just stand, say you're mad damn, why him?
Z-oh-one Tonka, five-sixty Benz
I'm sick and mad deep no shorts and no sleep
I'm bugged like
So you might wanna resort
To more peaceful matters
My bitch flirt with an entertainer
He can have her
I was taught that when there's
Beef to just keep
You prick
Kiss my dick
When I write rhymes
I'm just trying to be sick
Ticking like a time bomb
A jam or scone
The Queens got more control than my
None of the time you write some of the time
I keep coming with rhymes
I spit and make you quit with
Just one of my lines
But I don't even battle no more
they're more close than you think
If I could take your problems
And make em mine than I would offer
But life is never easy
Darker times'll make you prosper
said, "Why don't they just get rid of the guns
Like they did in Australia?"
I sat there befuddled and said
"I don't know what to tell ya
But
just vibe with you, I love you, deeply
And I don't want to waste your time, or my time
By repeating the same traumatic stuff we went through in the past
as I'm sittin by the pool
Sippin white wine, and writing shit in album mode
And get so faded, I can't walk straight when its time to go
Yea, never too late
the best way I know how to get off my chest
I was just a disappointed fan, it's nothin' more or less
But now I'm over that, he's got all my respect
If he
Oooh
That bass kicks
Just like when paranoia hit
Only one person in the room like it when I spit
Talking bout #1
Maybe more
But I'm not yet arrogant
When writing an album earned more than just half a Tesco's Freddo
See I've made about 1 pound 74 in my YouTube revenue
But that's no surprise when it's
0
speaking the truth Cause he don't believes in lies
LA Legend with John legend Singing by ya side
In maybach on ya album cover Look at the sky
A G member
Shawty so bad
Shawty so cool
Getting Sun Rays
While she laying by the pool
All I wanna do
Is just see her when she move
Dutty wine one time
Aye
the whips that ride by
I'm like spark some Ky I just fly by
Not in a white ride at night time on a black bag in the
day time when the markets on
Park your
checking to see if it's talcum or coke
I can kill you by drowning the globe
Or I can just spit inside of a hole and put an ounce in your throat
In battles
one, and
And umm, thank you, for everybody else who supported the album and I wanna say thank you so much again and I just can’t, thank y’all enough,
like an Escalade trying to keep the family paid
Judged by every escapade just like we're getting letter grades
Sometimes I feel like fine wine
Cause I
fools that I used to see.
No more clues that I had to deal with,
And good news:
I dropped an album that made me whole,
And it just was cool,
But little
This is my lover boy interlude
This is not a diss track
It's more like an vent session
I'm just expressing how I feel
I've been letting a lot
and get outlined in chalk by the devil
I rep the borough that mothered this rap shit
I used to clap shit
Now I just lay back and mack on some mack shit
I
by a Mack truck
And don't come around forty and front and get tapped up
Cracked up, can't wait 'till this album is wrapped up
I'mma take you
the south just like Pimp C
Pull up by myself like I'm 10 deep
Them nigga's just hating that's envy
Turned a vet from a motherfucking 10 speed
Wanna bet got
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