Lyrics:
Freeze my heart locked in a ice box minus 30 degrees
I'm on my sub zero shit I be letting it breeze
Just made my album in a week I did that shit with
Y'all saw me at Kanye's third album with my cap no cap
Keep going video really happened ain't just rap
Barz just like that
When my family saw me
can make
A living with the filter, they lied to you
- excuse me umh umh
You probably don’t know who I am, most
People don’t know who i am but
I have you
(Hardest Caucasian Alive!)
Vibing in this bitch (Yuh!)
Teach your girl to read Between The Lions in this bitch
Shordie hittin suorins like a dino in
people disagree with me
And how stereotypically boring these lyrics will be
[Pre-Chorus]
The beast is sort of cool
[Chorus]
I like the beast, a little
missed your chance it's too late
That's what I'm getting at here
I have been living with one
It's kept me stuck in the past, I've tried so hard to move
me shake with a quiver
Just to live this dream by the Code of the Road
Here to sing my albums in your auditorium
With no time to rest
I give you all
Let me just tell you about glory real quick
you can listen real easy don't summon a fist
With God by your side you cannot even trip He provides you
yeah I'm killin' you, step inside the lion's den
Man I'm Hov if the 'O' was an 'I' instead
On stage with my family in front of me
I am what I am
label this shit
Hot Shit (E-Hee)
Written with a Red pen
For Blood shed (Hot Shit, Hot Shit)
By the real Hebrews (Hot Shit, Hot Shit)
Plus lions leaving
to encounter with my counterparts
On how to burn the block apart
Break it down into sections
Drugs by the selections
Some use pipes, others use injections
a feeling I won't see tomorrow, like the time I'm living on is borrowed
With that said the only thing I'm proud to say I was a father
Write my story down
how I feel kinda hard so hear me out
Filled with these ideas in my mind they tear me up
Singing how I feel kinda hard so hear me out
Living life,
a picture hardcore with a gun
Pimpin' ain't easy but it's always fun (it ain't easy baby)
When it comes to nuts, I bust'em one by one
So what's the 411
From the album fairytale
Circus of Sour,
Holds shows every hour,
The lion is eating the bars, hey the bars.
I was erected,
The poor man is expected
running up a
Bag it’s boosting my adrenaline
I’m in my prime number 8 Kobe Bryant
I’m the king of this shit cause
I was raised with the lions
My heart still
I was like fifteen, had to drop a whole album
Five albums later, won't stop till one's platinum
Living in the age where it's all digital
Phones are
Heart of a lion holding wisdom
Driven by the rhythm
Brought the truth
Cold whispers
Go get'em
Soul system
The flow so different
And now we at lift off
Tap
To stand tall as a lion, I guess I have no fear (All-in)
With this brand new beat
That has captured my phones
A little melody I wrote by my own (All-in)
Hey
special for me
Niggas like me never win
Getting paid like we illiterate
Feel alone with all these folks here
Cause they be focused on that bullshit
And I be
with dreaming, started living lucid
Grass is greener over here on my side
Immortalized with time, won't need to prove it
You already know I'm
with
See me as a premie but I'm not and my nuts big
I don't know what the fuss is
My cribs illustrious
My rep is impeccable
I'm not to be fucked
with
See me as a premie but I'm not and my nuts big
I don't know what the fuss is
My cribs illustrious
My rep is impeccable
I'm not to be fucked
a picture hardcore with a gun
Pimpin' ain't easy but it's always fun (it ain't easy baby)
When it comes to nuts, I bust'em one by one
So what's the 411
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