Lyrics:
All I see is black crowns
King me 'cause this is my time now
So all you other niggas bow down
'Cause all I see on me is black crowns
Black crowns
My boy
No I see you my but you're not upper
Yeah but you're not upper
Upper
Upper
Upper life the whole time now
So many bitch nigga rapping in
Hey. It’s me, bitch. Naughty X, like your ex, sucking on titties and blowing some dicks, as my name is Naughty X.
Sucking on tits like your mom, make
brother
Gotta get through me to get to him
Gotta get through me before you get to Em
Ain't drop an album yet
Already 'bout to hit a M
It's gettin' spooky
to middle school when everything was bliss
But now I'm stressing out 'cause 21 is getting closer
And I haven't dropped an album yet, I might become a solider
I'm accepted
By mainstream America and good in the piece
Now niggas wanna talk all greasy (why)
Like they ain't used to open up for
Me in New York on tv
bitch and I'll be
The motherfuckin' host with the most dick
So now you know it ain't a damn thing changed up
Stayin' true to the streets since we came
I'm from, now
This album 2 but this song was written before the first
My mind racing, I'm sick of pacing, I feel the thirst
Of those around me that
dick
PTSD, I'm a poet that's so dope
If you test me, give your fucking face a front kick
Paying for the hospital's a quick way to go broke
Man I'm 26,
all, (yea, uh)
I'm a criminal, (get it and get it and, uh)
You can play me
Now they eyez all on me, like a Hail Mary
I think you a bitch and won't you
and I sold Caine
Cops know me by my whole name
My weed purple like the Soul Plane
And if you don't know, you know now
Its a showdown
On the the low it's
Traumatized by shit I seen or heard
But making it just fine
Still question it like why?
Why you always call me when you're lonely?
Why you never call me when
about their feelings
You'd really think that I would have
Learned my lesson by now
But feeling like I've been a bit much kind
Of feels like a crutch
Aint no one like me
See i can make songs in my sleep
Dont make a peep
Giant is stressed right now so hear no peep
Obey me im a king
A fucking king
If i
album, 'gon show that y'all my support in this
For now, listen to Fortunate
That's real raps, real pain
Real struggles, real gains
Real emotion, real
on the white walls, do a design in the droplets
Psycho what you might call, but my mind is spotless
Do you like Phil Collins, have you ever heard this album
come over here and
Let me talk to you, son see now
Dolomite just got back from some shit
That you about to be in
Well, are you prepared?
I hope you are
Blueberry wit' the grape
Now my Faygo Crip
3 Beans, lil' squeeze
Gave her Play-doh dick, man
I play bitches I don't play yo' shit
Wockhardt in the mix
Got my
Nigga! To South Central L.A.!
Goddamn nigga! This shit make me sick
All these West Coast cowards ridin New York dick (Brrgh!)
Bustas get sprayed
Yeah
That was loud
Mm
Yeah
Ay
Dick in his cock, double dock him
I just got my ass fucked by some hot men
Five men all up in my butt, gettin' violent
need a license to drive myself crazy
Catch me on his next album as
Long as Aesop pays me
I wanna go home
I need to take my happy pills again
I wanna go
yeah)
Keeps the music grooving, grooving
Tell me, now what do you do
When a feeling has come over you
You let go
And what
Let it take control,
official
Let me tell you when it all started
Game dropped Documentary and
Made plenty enemies
It was a classic album, but prior to that
Guerilla Black
Educates people at the same time pays my rent
You've been hearin' me now for the past twelve semesters
When the suckers stepped up I had to use
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