Lyrics:
forever resonate
Feels like I walked this Earth for a whole century
Twenty-two but feels like I'm a hundred-two mentally
Look me in the eyes when I'm
see him sometimes
It's breaking my spirit
Single father, I hate when I hear it
I used to challenge my parents on every album
Now I'm embarrassed
see
In the club with a model spillin' drinks on me
Nah
Gimme 20 in the tank on 3
I'm in the Range bumpin' Keyshia Cole
Singin' off-key like
I'mma
Headlights, Mark Dice, bar fight, start right
Every wack motherfucker better evade my sight
I'm seein' 20-20, you laugh like it's funny
Bitch, I'll bend you
It's been evident, I have been
So hard on myself
I'm fighting with these demons
By myself, myself
It's been evident, I have been
So hard on myself
got it nigga
Seven ways of income, we about it nigga
But I don't mean to boat, I'm here to show yal the growth
Album after album, song after song, beat
me to be scared
Cuz I'm 20 something without a plan
I used to have one, I'm sorry I failed
I took a sip of glory and fame
Now the bottle in someone
knew that
I'm Marty McFly with these albums, fam
And the new album be the almanac
Back to the future with it
I've got a MAC full of music in it
I go
I'm happily married with a house and three mistresses
Even with the beard I'm not as hairy as my sister is
Got a new Hummer, two Ferraris, and some
I'm like wassup hoe?
Where you been?
What you know about?
Oh no!
Who let 'em in? I'ma show 'em out
Never know
Who's really down or just down
[Master P talking]
G man, why don't you go on, pass the dank
Let's take a lil' break ya know whatb I'm sayin'
Before we finish this album up
excuse for survival how you beg for the pardon?
Sus to say you do it for the culture so often
I’m Earl and Nas when Belly start, glow when I walk in (Uh!)
Once upon a time not long ago
When Gonzo was a kid
with no money to show
Before Supreme Team had the corporate beef
When Sean2slow's album was
I flip my middle finger I'm chilling on 20 million
The rumors turn me on I'm masturbating at the top
These hoes so excited they catching every drop
started!
Now all my niggas stay dirty dirty, buss rounds by the thirty thirty
Frontin' niggas y'all don't say a wordy wordy
I'm tired of y'all niggas
the beginning of Hell all my friendships fell
I had to focus on myself and make an album when I'm well
I found my best friend after three days lying dead on his
as sick
Thoughts of remaining unsigned like Collin Kaepernick
cfter being dropped by the 49ers
In one night I could probably battle like forty rhymers
I'm
in the system
Diminished by intentions, I was riddled with inflictions
Stayed steady with the pen, emotions always written
Enough with the lovin' I've
time
No sleeping til I cross the line, I'm running
Cause I gotta pack them shows
And Dre told me ain't no coming back from gold
So I gotta get my album
by
No policemen, no homicide, no chalk on the streets
No reason for nobody's momma to cry
See I'm a good guy, I'm tryin' to stick around for my
indie to that hip hop Ruckus what’s the next groove
I studied Busta Rhymes, Big L, Nas and Mos Def
I’m album dropping like I’m KRS-One I got next
Groups
My nations fucked fast so no getting offended
Speakin' of fucked fast lets talk fast food
Corporate lobbyists they hate me cause I'm one rude dude
Drive-By Kult
Fick dein' Rap aus den 90s, Frank White, ich bleib' Street
Maskulin for Life, es wird Zeit, dass du's einsiehs'
Das Upgrade, Update 2.0
Hier in
more
Said we got each other back
And then you put the knife in it like the kitchen drawer
Way I'm feelin' on this album, really took it easy on you
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