Lyrics:
Big ass platinum of my album
Hanging in my crib
Marble floors, designer shoes
This just the way I live
My next door neighbor he a plug
So he
SO I CAN Go
open all doors at the stop light
(Put your stunna shades) (Put Your Stunna Shades On)
Verse1:
Christian Dior frame got the lences out
bend
as your host for today
This track we're about to play reminds me of my ex
Fuck that
Anyways, here's Fitch with the album
P.s. I'm Good, Luv.
Enjoy
It's 1AM
like Red Head or Mookie
Wrote my album while on my lunch break up in my hooptie
Eighty degree weather under beads of sweat
I wanna quit so bad but I need
a cure i want to go to bed
Kiss me, kiss me get ahead on the door
Mono virus i got the symptoms
I need a cure i want to go to bed
Kiss me, kiss me get
This album is dedicated to all the times i thought i’d never amount to nothin
All the times i lied and said i wasnt sufferin
Fuck the cops, fuck
ain't ever been enough (No I'm never enough)
Is the door really closed (Am I truly alone) am I overexposed
My whole world fallin' in on me, built by me,
Hello, hello, are you at home?
Let me be an asshole
Treat you like the NSA and sneak into your back door
Back when I was nothing but a tadpole - act
the plague
The living death
Closing his icy grip around the whole planet
Then the rumors started
The last hardcore MC's were working on a cure
That would
agua bendita
Pa' que te cure el espasmo
Why nunca sientas envidia
Un, dos, tres
Tres gotas de agua bendita
Pa' que el muchacho de al lado
Te diga los
This song was first released on the Autograph album. It is the only album it has been released on.
He was stranded in some tiny town
On fair
Oh[00:15.10]Oh[00:18.14]Oh oh oh[00:23.41]Oh I gotta go[00:24.60]Yeah I know I gotta go[00:26.22]Gotta hit the road[00:27.45]Hit it 'fore the door
personal number
Soon to be explained in future interviews or instances
By listening to this album, you are literally
And I cannot stress this enough
are my cure
You make me feel alive
I will never get tired enough
We have so much to walk
Side by side
I know all your secrets
I see with my spirit
You
need to know for sure
Cuz I'm dying out here waiting for the cure
Do you love me? I thought I'd know by now
It's been way too quiet
Since the circus left
said can you change your ways
Heroin on the floor
Five racks on my bando door I'm paid
Make that bitch squirt
And I need some goggles to taste
They ain't
I am so excited to embark on this journey with you
I hope it to be a lifelong one for us, but let's start with this first album and go from there
Inorganic beings y’all bouta be frightened
So this is my last album in the 3rd dimension
Cause I’ll be taken away by the ascension
Hey maybe I’ll still make
I remember the photo we took
Cause you taped it in your old scrapbook
It was August down by the brook
We drank the liquor from our parents that we
Ooh
Yeah
Yeah
Eeny, meeny, miny, moe
Catch a nigga by his toes
If he hollas let him go
Tryna sell out my all my shows
They be knocking at the door
always what it seems
We dropped "Super Tight" a album full of killer flows
But then we got caught up with the drugs and the hoes
We didn't realize what
sometimes the other side ain't always what it seems
We dropped "Super Tight" a album full of killer flows
But then we got caught up with the drugs
the plague
The living death
Closing his icy grip around the whole planet
Then the rumors started
The last hardcore MC's were working on a cure
That would
on your side
Not with duality but by seeing morality
You'll learn to forgive and overcome
Learning the truth
Talking no concern this time
Cause we got Cern
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