Lyrics:
it picked up steam
Wanna count my cake by a calculator, fool
And add ten to twenty thick ones
Loungin' by the pool
It was a Friday night
All
lenore
Nameless here for evermore
And the silken, sad, uncertain rustling of each purple curtain
Thrilled me filled me with fantastic terrors never felt
Fuck this, i like my purple with sprite
I like my coffee with ice
Couple of niggas and hell of em
That's what she said when I'm all up, it's tight
You
It later when I'm elderly
I thought by now, I'd stop rappin'
But I just made too much of
Profit off it to stop it, it has to happen
Got
shadow
(La-la-la) days go by
(La-la-la) in her eyes
Once, twice, melody
The purple on the vine
The velvet deep tree line
Nights fly by
In her
and wrote a novel, motherfucker
I got more verses than the Holy Bible, motherfucker
'Cause I'm sittin' on five, unreleased albums
Greatest of all time, no
you
You and me, just one more night
You keeping playing my emotions
Every day, I’m so confused by you
Why you make things complicated?
I don’t want
By Antaeus’ hands
Placed on frozen lands
Mind your steps my friend
For we’re at journey’s end
Deep down the darksome well
And far beneath
Gardenia
Where are you?
Black goddess in a shabby raincoat
Where are you tonight?
Cheap purple baby-doll dress
A gardenia in your hair
Much
to stay boy!
On the outskirts, of what works
Live those who go for broke, and murk to get murked
Live by the sword and die by the semi
Not part of my
Welcome to Camp Demons
Enjoy your rest
Good night
Welcome to Camp Demons
Where my fears roam
Found another lost soul by a grave stone
Yeah, Camp
dudes play by your own rules
I watch the day light, fade into night
West Coast nigga all my life
But I let my mind travel, light years away
Just another
Potent green function, lookin' at a brunette
Green eyes, curly hair, lookin' at a corvette
Hours a day, sleepless nights and a cigarette
Nights I
maiden whom the angels name Lenore
Nameless here for evermore.
And the silken sad uncertain rustling of each purple curtain
Thrilled me, filled me
pulls bunnies by the ears from deep inside her purse
An Indian warrior scalps a priest, but sets his donkey free
Death shakes the trunk, a man rakes up
on the horizon is covered by a clear blue sky. So deep and volumetric, it is mesmerizing in its purity. And if you look at it for a long time, it seems it could
you’re white, black, purple or from the hood
Just understand that fans come from talent, not money
They put out an album, drink, smoke and party till it’s
Yo
You know I'm just chilling out here
3 am in Brooklyn
I'm in the studio late night working
A lot of people telling me when the album dropping?
I'm
Fuckin’ with that white girl
Purple and that Sprite mix
Back again, sippin’ Hen
People say I’m triflin’
But I don’t give a fuck though
Still tryin’a
I see this life thru a purple lens
The Benz swerving, they mentioning this murder murder to all they friends
Peep the pen
Obsolete to trends, making
circle
See I stayed up all night writing this
And that's why the bags under my eyes purple
I don't deserve it- I don't deserve this shit
I just go down by
a martyr
Dropping singles not albums like 1,2,3,4,5 tha Carter
These rhymes are sick in the head so lock me up like Jeffrey Dahmer
Tha Carter I’m talking Lil
business my sound describing color
Between green and purple
Then I walked through a wall
And drew a perfect circle
Simplistic, but not, unrealistic
Some
white hope
Hey yo, Preemo, should I hit 'em with the rope of dope
Sea shells, sea shells by the sea shore
But now I'm slap, tap and a rap an' attack
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