Lyrics:
a child in a walker
I scored from the inner slums abroad
And my thoughts are razor sharp
I slice the mic from the cord
First they criticize
But now
of the "Oh, wait, no way, you're kidding
He didn't just say what I think he did, did he?"
And Dr. Dre said nothing, you idiots
Dr. Dre's dead, he's locked in
blind us
Define where the lines are
Do not let your silence imply you're alright with the type of agenda they try to prescribe us
Admire, inspired by
The Neighbours n' The Brave
But the best thing is I have 'em, have 'em in empty PS3 cases n' wrote the album
Names on the cases with sharpie, got 'em sorted by
Jungle gym obstacle you get locked
You get dead or end up in the hospital
Dapper Dan, Gucci, Valore shit and more shit
Both hands is numb as fuck
Bagging
And that's how I know the opps dem dead
Do anyhow, pay him a visit with lead
BESTINTHEGAME, I dey big up myself
Copy no one, I set the new trends
Gone are
Uh
Yea
Uh
It's KP
I gotta get shit off my chest, you know?
I really got a lot of shit to say but I don't know where to start
I am grateful for
whole album
And I got like right towards the end of the song and then something shifted in me
And something just told me like what are you doing
First
by any means
Mama went and got it, daddy never home
Started learning from the streets
But I know my heat a chrome
Never sold no kind of dope, just
albums is mid
Made the fifth album, Snoopy WRLD Diss
Good concept, but you still missed
Old songs, you like to reminisce
Claim they bad, but you suck since
though
Her vulnerability hasn’t always been easy to
Come by "I was scared
When I was younger to talk about
Certain topics because there are
A lot of people
me
Nah... but these devils never get tired of me
They told me that we fam, they will never ever get bored of me
We're linked by dna, we are blood, they
So many times life seem to be upsetting one by one keep counting my blessings
Got so many friends that are no longer living
Some of them are dead
this city, Lord willin', insha'allah
Up to date the couple years, now my idols are my peers
I was on the road to nowhere till I decided to veer
Put my
Come distortured artists
Bitter things seek meaning
Even if they're madness to behold
Once forbears to horizons
Where the dead stayed dreaming
the stomach
I put my hand to the sky, I sing
Grateful for the blessings you bring
Thank you for the ones I love
Forgive me for the times I was
Down
passed on but undead
Chapter 2 verse 154 God head
If your Qu'ran is well read
God said, in the path of Allah blood shed is never dead
Free me just come!
the sky, so nothing gets to my head
The universe is my A&R, by the time I fall off, I'll probably dead
It's been a long time since those mountain pipe dreams
that they're by your side
I hope you know you are we
I just thank you so much, um, for listening to this album
And just thank you for giving your
Or sometimes I give the bitch fentanyl
We turned up this is GD Grateful Dead
Hallucination I'm Bill Cosby take your Bitch
Shit amnesiac seizuring yo
Shut
were raised or how you are living
Like a happy village of people accepting
And being grateful for what has been given i am driven towards success
So
dead
Straight from high street, raised by the o.g.'s
Never slanged keys, but quick to drop them be's
Put 'em in the trunk and that ain't no front
'Cause
Howlin at the glimmer off the moon
In the evening light
So if Im dead to you
Then watch the finix rise
Allah's indestructible
Jesus died
The devil needs
still counted
I hope I make my mom and dad proud
I'm speaking my intentions out loud
Some motivation and inspiration was found
From this album, I threw it
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