Lyrics:
Power impact, cracking your spine, mankind
Blow off the surface like landmines in my pastime
I saw it all, had plenty broads
Cut your wig short like
the pot
Cause I'm taking your spot
Eres frio
You ain't never been hot
My flow and lyrics, got you beat
When my album drop you'll be obsolete
If you not
I'm entranced by your face
You give me just one look and it puts me in my place
Please suffocate me with them thighs
I'm freaking out girl cuz
Got in trouble with the federals
Drive by your party had take a break
Put your bitch in the whip
Then i get away
Dragonboy all out everyday
Never gave
eyes
I know I picked the place that's right
And days drift by
When the sunshine never fades
I realize
I want nothing changed
Something in your eyes I
Chauffeured by the latest and greatest strand or brand of pessimism
This album’s dedicated to a basement fulla addicts
It’s too hot up in the kitchen
Had
failed
Called you by surprise
Now the Devil in your eyes
Devil in your pie, see a coochee
Hit the broad
Stupid that you feelin' to live
In the crack
of power over
Two hundred-fifty-thousand albums
Sold worldwide and this ain't even half
The potential I possess
Invest while I reflect
Look me in the eye
I'm a character
Just a pawn to your game
In cursed state
I'll resent this flesh
With connection to your name
I'm not the one to furfil
Your putrid
wicked deams (deamons)
I keep my pistol by my bedside one in the chamber
Preoccupied with homocide my life's in danger
Rollin down the four-five beware
I trust that everyone is enjoying the music
As the title of the album suggests
This was meant for your listening pleasure
While you are being done
I am a beast
I am a menace
Wondering why
They aint calling me dennis
Got racks and a chain
No dent in my pocket
Believe in your eyes
They still in
I can look inside your eyes and know exactly what you mean
Fuck you mean? Energy the first language that I speak
No facade, I belong in the Palace
stood at
You couldn't fit in my loafers if you took a steroid
And I wouldn't handle your baggage if I had a bellboy
I'm rarely replying to texts,
Those courses we took in school was detours
For soul snatching crooks
Hold steady, read more books
Reload your soul
You'll see more looks
Eyes, third eye
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,
my other niggas on the yard work (free em)
Scammin' niggas in the field I feel your pain hopin' that them cards work (woo)
Everything that I ever
said forget what you don't have, look at what you do
You got your, father, your mother, your sister, your brother
You three albums deep and plus you just
the hatred in your eyes, and the Satan in your lies
Ain't wasting my time with these snakes in disguise
(How come) When you talk it's with bitter and spite?
first with your master plan in reverse
I ain't the one with the curse, so disperse, yes, catching blades
Niggas catching AIDS, niggas getting sprayed,
And drops a hit album, hit video, hit single every year
From your eye drops a tear
I don't play that shit, I play that hit
Your whole gangsta image is
made an album for you
What if it was by you for me?
I see your grin everytime my eyes are opened
'Cause when they're closed it's 'cause you chose I
pay yo' price
I do R&B but they want me to rap
You rappers ain't doin' your job right
The Roc called me in to come up and just pick up your slack
I
They shoot me, should be my theme song
The beam long, the team strong, your dreams gone
But that's what you get for wastin' em
Hop in your
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