Lyrics:
the kicks from the horsies
Bitch, I'm hot all four seasons (four seasons)
Hand wash my drawers and hang 'em from the clothing line (please)
Album's
I’m the type to scuff your Vans
Trash bag rappers bring laughter and make me smile
You got an album out, nobody knew about?
That’s wild
Not Cypress
I'm in the books burning bills
Dreaming of a life in the hills
Tesla with the doors up, suicide seals
Starved my whole life, just waiting for a meal
The motherfuckin' (cannon)
Other words I'm the real, for real
We can go check for check or bill for bill
We can go chick for chick or skill for skill
The deal is
remember listening
To Bill Withers tellin' me
We all need somebody to lean on
And it was destiny
I knew when I saw her that
She was meant for me
Meant for
gave me a lot to think about. By the time I got off that tour and luckily went back to my day job, my bills were all pilling up! I couldn't keep up?my
or badger me
Please don't let they badge lead to blam blam casualty
Casualty, let's move on before we find one of your dawgs in a reservoir
A legend, I am
energy.
See I need much more energy then my enemies
If I want to make more Bill's then Bellamy.
So I could be on MTV, with women constantly
open that front door
Interscope printed out right by the entrance, door closes
Not a metaphor, then I start towards
That front, that's right, where
to build a rep?
[CHORUS]
Question after question being asked
I don't know how long my patience's gona last
I am who I am so let me be who I be
I just want
is shrinking
It's confused his thinking
Smoking and drinking's his only escape
He feels the right to live his desired life
Who are you
Who am I
To be
a house on the lake
Peace for peace sake
Taking breaks
Turn em into loops and make a track
Run the track, like I’m still in the race
But am a dude that’s
texting me she says I’m handsome
Text her said I’m working on my album
Now she mad so she keeps throwing tantrums, whats the answer
Wish the Henny cured
And scrolling thru the role he's bound by letting truth be told we out
To make a difference
In a day age where hate is senseless
No one's tryna catch a fade they
that, though unseen,
Must be near thee, and hath been;
And when in that secret dread
Thou hast turn'd around thy head,
Thou shalt marvel I am not
As thy
One hour's past
It feels like 3 days
I'm almost there
Then I wither away
I never want
To end the day
I don't know what
I want to say
So I say I am
and I ain't touching insulin
Getting gas every few days because I burn it quick
Every time I play the album use a lot of glycerin
Bitch I come back for
dreams. Some of them
Materialized, others never seen.
We used to watch the world walkin' by
The truth is you're not here, here I am.
I'm screwed
and
Lies but i am going to
Preach to you the truth until you
Are free of that fear – Malcolm X
The fearful attitude
In the beginning, fear was a basic
the bill
You don't like how I is but am just keeping it real
I wanna feel money
Cus I hate how broke feel
That's why I'm working this 9 to 9
Just to make
feelin like dam I’m burnt
Trynna get by with my 9 to 5 like drivin my whip backwards down I-5
Bills on bills stackin up like
Why
I
Just got pulled over by
Virginny,
There let me live 'till I wither and decay,
Long by the old Dismal Swamp have I wandered,
There's where this old darke'ys life will pass away.
Virginny,
There let me live 'till I wither and decay,
Long by the old Dismal Swamp have I wandered,
There's where this old darke'ys life will pass away.
Virginny,
There let me live 'till I wither and decay,
Long by the old Dismal Swamp have I wandered,
There's where this old darke'ys life will pass away.
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