Lyrics:
pierces
On what I once called home
Strangled by my decisions
This place is not safe anymore
The sickness growing within me
Making my lungs freeze
Where
Sick and tired by the way you do
Good time papa gonna poison you
Sprinkle goofer dust all around your bed
Wake up one of these days, find your own
Sick and tired by the way you do
Good time papa gonna poison you
Sprinkle goofer dust all around your bed
Wake up one of these days, find your own
the world this is what I call living as I ride in my car and I'm
Blinded by the lights that were on the quest
We're running off in the night
Got some
(Mama-se, Mama-sa, Mama-maco)
(Mama-se, Mama-sa, Mama-maco)
(Mama-se, Mama-sa, Mama-maco)
(Huh?)
Wanna live this Outsida business
Blunt splitters, all
Way too busy now can't make time for haters
You were on stage so I threw tomatoes
Young black king spittin facts
I was doing this way before the great
[Chorus] (Ja Rule)
This life we gon' live it up
When the dough gets tough we gon' get it up
Anybody hate on us, we hit 'em up
Baby we can't be touched,
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
late my
Eyes start looking oriental
And this pen is so temperamental, it's mental
I get money but you still see me in a rental
Shaking the petrol pump
that shit cuz yo songs is awful
Crying on yo insta Live cuz you got doxed by Fawful
And don't get me started on that nigga Snoopy WRLD
You is so enormous
strike the match stick
Deep down you know the punishments fit
The poison is deadly and potent you'll lose it
This isn't our fault it's the path one chooses
Black Sun came and changed our name
Made our lives this simple stain
Drove the children from their chores
Handcrafted housewives into whores
Society
ready for that (Statik)
Detroit vs. Everybody
Uh, I took a bite out the rotten apple by the poison tree
All these females need to email to make noise
fuckin' mouth (he won't)
Live at the Oscars, you can't make up this story
Her boo August Alsina got beat up by Tory
Jada probably called him to see if he
was scared to put this out lowkey
'Til a nigga who ain't had hoes tried to ho me
He told me y'all wouldn't want an album full of love songs
Why? When
lives in the finest of ways
In the earth's core, Nordak
Buried his hatchets, See
Which is why to this day
Earth still has gravity
Then came the comets,
of fire, evil that lives within
What have I become?
Liquid poison core, of this new, generation
Hypnotized, by technology
Life system is disconnected
I
Piece by piece, this puzzle comes together
Sever your ties with the bad guys, let the lies go
If you wanna be a hoe, go 'head and don't be scared
A song called Highway Star, this one.
Nobody gonna beat my car
I'm gonna race it to the ground
Nobody gonna beat my car
It's gonna break
want
Why anyone should live by your words
They draw a line, It’s black or white, enemy or ally
Faith, race, all things they will claim must stay pure
all
I want the gold in the rock
But I'm always put off by the pain
I walk this road a lot
And I feel it's toll
You live enough of these years
Then no
Then I gotta burn in order to reach
My niggaz
Everyday we live and learn, take it step-by-step
We create our own path until there's no life left
I
Spiders used to make their poison vacinations to their Victims/preyes just to control their bodies, mind is simply flying Somewhere not in this place
check to see how my album's doing today
The group L-M-F-A-O goes double platinum hey!
I got a party, man
That's how I live
So I take an elevator
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