Lyrics:
again
I just live my truth and they can’t stop me from tellin’ it
I thought I’d be popping by now, thought that I would blow up
Throwback, on my Bubble
the subject
Ok
(This bitch don't know about Pangaea, uhm)
Brain leave it alone
I'm starving, are you hungry by chance?
Oh my god I'm so hungry
Yes, do you
Echo these old past mistakes
Where I haven’t met the pain
Of Dopamine overload
By Trying to take control
By turning into animals
Lies I live
All just
Down there by the river is a man
Whose born is twisted into shapes
Unknown to the wicked and the wise
And he bears the look of an animal
Who's
tryna live DiCaprio
Too many people pokin' sticks at me
Now I'm in battle mode
And if I don't get you then Niko's right here
He's an animal
I want all
And expect them not to know what a woman's clitoris is
Of course they're gonna know what intercourse is
By the time they hit fourth grade
They've got
the brothers representin' the Dirty Dozen
I be the F-R-O the double G
And check out the man, he goes by the name of er
Slim Shady, brain dead like Jim Brady
the brothers representin' the Dirty Dozen
I be the F-R-O the double G
And check out the man, he goes by the name of er
Slim Shady, brain dead like Jim Brady
Check it out
What is a panther? A animal that kills
I'm like a shark with blood comin' out the gills
You could never in your wildest dreams
Get
Check it out
What is a panther? A animal that kills
I'm like a shark with blood comin' out the gills
You could never in your wildest dreams
Get
Check it out
What is a panther? A animal that kills
I'm like a shark with blood comin' out the gills
You could never in your wildest dreams
Get
And expect them not to know what a woman's clitoris is
Of course they're gonna know what intercourse is
By the time they hit fourth grade
They've got
the brothers representin' the Dirty Dozen
I be the F-R-O the double G
And check out the man, he goes by the name of er
Slim Shady, brain dead like Jim Brady
Life and reality are all they will ever be
In this moment they have achieved all that they ultimately are
The same can be said for all moments past
yeah
When I imagine, I'm starting my path to it
Yellow brick magic man. Yeah, yeah
Reflecting on way back when we was snack bagging it
Frosted animal
calling me KP
By standing bastard, now front of me you act tough
Should have been a truce between my past and my future
Like a tutor asking both of 'em
and when your album drop we'll remember
And to all the Arab governments all yall pretenders
Kings only by title just a puppet
Words without action we ain't
whip drive by
It's Diaz up on it again, oh my
'Nother new album that's no lie
Thought that was it? I ain't never say bye
You do what tell you you don't
And expect them not to know what a woman's clitoris is
Of course, they're gonna know what intercourse is
By the time they hit fourth grade
They've got
mistreating the animals
Forever, we still remain kicking the owl
With agony we'll make our future
With suffering we made our past
What do we do about years
Ride for all my bros
Drip hard like a hose
Mobbing with the gang, like we animals
High off life, mix the dirty with the edibles
Sacrifice everything
only Friday let's
Just do that shit again, oh
I'm a party animal, I'm a party
Animal, she say I'm an animal, damn
Off the drugs I give you love
Slurp you
that shield
To take back the past
Don't feed the animals
In this zoo
You'll end up like them
Without a clue
And so they can't see
What it might mean
If
Even though I got packs coming from Baton Rouge
My Niggas move like a pack more like an animal
Bitch you know that it's RAG Talk might need a cruise
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