Lyrics:
lessons, getting noticed by professors
But my sleep ain't getting better, counting sheep along with Deckard
I been eating like I'm Lecter, but I source my
the entrance
Nobody thinking I peep but we all been paying attention
Goody two shoe lil bitches act like they tripping
We all know who you are no need to fake
I cry myself to sleep, you make me cry
Only the molly Percocet gon turn me round
I told Vanessa I’m gon die if you leave me
She know she sexy, she
"produced by me"
Fuck with me, you get no more Sleep, no more sleep till I R.I.P
Hold up, how I do rock, metal, Trap, rap and all of it flowing Like agua
You
fuck it I love it here I call it my birthplace
Whenever I walk in they makin' the worst face
Surrounded by Fillipinos I think of the worst case
Watch
of Christmas
O little town of Bethlehem
How still we see thee lie
Above thy deep and dreamless sleep
The silent stars go by
Yet in thy dark streets
me do my thing, nigga, let me be
I ain't perfect, I'll admit it, but who are you to judge me
I ain't fuckers on the skirt, getting money, that's my
rhymes are fiction
Where's your vision?
Your people perishing
You busy writing rhymes with sin in mind
Biz you're so embarrassing
Who's iller?
Mr.
and by now you should have your proof
This the last track on this joint man this ain't no interlude
Welcome to the outro
You made it through but I'm
it up and string it
Open up and sting it
Ooh, what's up, you think I'm jokin'?
Just because I'm broke and I came here by a token?
Yeah aight, sleep
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1.Monkeys, Whales, Bugs
From the 901
Back to back
On a title run
Sleep through the day
I ain’t see the sun
Locking in the house
Till the album done
Don’t hit my line for about
to get your fuckin throat slit
I wanna call Gus and hang you by your pedo wrists
This is not a threat, just a little wish
Also scammy fake mechanics do
and download every rhyme that I spit
You could pay homage to Rip for one dollar a clip
None of those rhymes is on the album bitch
It's a storage facility where I
the richest
All those times that we spent by the pool girl
Was too broke to even take you to the zoo girl
Maybe it's because I had you girl
Was thinking
the richest
All those times that we spent by the pool girl
Was too broke to even take you to the zoo girl
Maybe its because I had you girl
Was thinking
Yeah, I'm feeling like Jay-Z Annotateon Reasonable Doubt
My first debut album probably be my last, it's all good though
Us COB boys we out here,
Imma tryhard
Imma Imma tryhard
Fuck it, you don't want it
Bitch, I got it by far
Imma tryhard
Imma tryhard
Imma Imma tryhard
Fuck it, you don't want
#4free (4free)
Austin Hip Hop Awards and South By unofficially (like 3 or 4 times)
I been out here makin noise how are yall still sleep (huh)
Took a break
make you a real nigga I hope when you're there you go see it bruda
And all of the struggles are real juma
Like grinding all night with no sleep, Giga I'm
love you)
(I love you)
I woke up out that coma 2001
'Bout the same time Dre dropped 2001
Three years later the album is done
Aftermath presents,
I woke up out that coma 2001
'bout the same time Dre dropped 2001
Three years later the album is done
Aftermath presents: Nigga Witta Attitude,
sleep like the Coast Guard
Teaching me a thang or two to show me where the ropes are (Yeah, yeah)
Without it I would never be who I was meant to be
My
fucked a girl at summer camp
Change the story so the fam believe me
Them days ain't over
My mentality was changing as I got older
Promising an album by
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