Lyrics:
the trigger these n***** gon die
Sippin the henny a n**** independent
Got all these n***** mad in there feelings
Ey, they finna kill me
But they need
a job makes me miserable and want to kill myself, I'm still so greatful for my job, but if my co-workers see me jump off the Granville Bridge, this is me
long?
You said this time is different yet your heart, it wants to go
Can't believe this anger that I'm feelin', fuck I'm bout to blow
Need a pastor, kill
I found a diamond in the rough
Putting in work when this shit gets tough
Always carry keep a smile on me
Hopeful thinking by the Fountain of Dreams
a nigga call me his lil mans just listen
Some niggas use to call me lil kicko
Until I told em don't apply his name to my credentials
Cause he don't kill it
me some shit
About this world
About these girls
And how I dog, my bitch!
My next album was bootleg
Ain even come to the stores
Cause a nigga stole it
salad like his name Romaine
And when we done, I make him buy me Balmain
I'm on some dumb shit, by the way, what he say?
He can tell I ain't missing no
yeah
My strap is black and hot like coffee, yeah
I'm goin' fast, you can't stop me, yeah
Heard your album, break weed on a copy, yeah
I used to want
Will he stop this?
Where are the pastors? Where are the marches?
They kill us everyday, where are the marches?
I'm using my voice to rally up and start
who's a witness, to your fuckin' work
So you never had no bid'ness, so save the drama, jerk
Niggas straight kill me, knowing that they pranksters
This
who's a witness, to your fuckin' work
So you never had no bid'ness, so save the drama, jerk
Niggas straight kill me, knowing that they pranksters
This
Yea I feel invincible
My princess told me prince you need to kill em off the principal
I told her dont worry say less
It's cool you work hard but
lives matters but kill by the police
Be discreet like the white girls with the pills
Fourteen shots instead they hang me like Emmett Till
They kill
Still
"Preach it"
I was a pastor's kid that
Hated the label I had
Every single person I met compared me to Dad
People always tried to find the worst in me
Life
Pardon me miss
But I've never done this
With a real live girl
What could be harmful
In holding an armful
Of a real live girl
Pardon me
a pastor sin
When I was broke, these niggas all gave me their ass to kiss
But I still put 'em on 'cause I'm past that shit
We tryna make it out
Ya,
If it was up to me
We’d fucking be
Coming for war
Hunting you cunts by the dozen
While you run for the door
Kill ‘em all, fuck ‘em
Leave the fucking
, the movie, or Jadakiss, niggas just can't fuck with Jayceon
So let's go
Laa, da da da dup da ah
Thought you love me before
I'm glad to kill it some more
, the movie, or Jadakiss, niggas just can't fuck with Jayceon
So let's go
Laa, da da da dup da ah
Thought you love me before
I'm glad to kill it some more
to you
An incredible gentleman
He goes by the name Elijah Blake
Let's go
Laa, da da da dup da ah
Thought you love me before
I'm glad to kill it some more
so I ain't feeling Bush overseas
I think with the wisdom of Malcolm, got the soul of a panther
So "By Any Means" is the anthem, you gon' have to cut me
by day
I mean who's to say
Who's to say, you find an answer when living?
What if you just die?
What if life as we know it is all a dream?
What if we
goin crazy makin me insane
I'm down like a burrow cincinnati bengal
And always on point acute triangle
Livin by the law lieutenant dangle
This beat is
Y'all mainstream rappers tried to kill the genre
When I can revive it by not smoking marijuana
I will also be a decent home own'a
I'ma 'finna own
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