Lyrics:
knew me
But you just acted dum like a newbie
tryna hurt me by selling your p***y
Coz another black man
won’t end up sleeping hungry know that girl
to introduce my
(My album, my album, my album, my album, my album, my album, my album)
Hope
What's my definition of success? (Of success)
Listening to what
meant for this performing
Why
Alright welcome to the album
I realize that maybe I should start by saying I was born may 10, 1999
Just in case you're
no sci-fi horror
Walk by today, drive-by tomorrow
Talk hype, get blazed, why do you bother?
You've been wally since Tim Tam Tommy
Go raves
Get paid but
plain
Old black extensions
Just a T-shirt about carbon
"I always thought that by the time
I put out a third album, i would want
To come back to natural
understand how y'all niggas thought you come to space but
I get really entertained by putting these clowns right back in their place
I talk to your bitch, you
eating and getting fat while y'all dying of hunger
I get drunk in the winter, stay high in the summer
Watch out, my album's putting up McDonald's numbers
the Dynasty by being one of the realest niggas out
Way beyond a Reasonable Doubt (Y'all can't fill my shoes)
From my Blueprint beginnings 'til that Black
the Dynasty by being one of the realest niggas out
Way beyond a Reasonable Doubt (Y'all can't fill my shoes)
From my Blueprint beginnings 'til that Black
my side
I'm takin' some of y'all with me it's, by my side
I'm makin' sure they won't forget me it's, by my side
To all the niggas tryin' to get me
But hell no, I ain't impressed
(I ain't impressed by that shit)
I just like the baguettes
(I just like it) , I just like to ride Lex
I just like
position of number 19. Hmmm... Not alot of
people remember that. But, I do! Cause I played on them! Hah! Si! Now look, Murders in the Rue.... Oh by
the way,
Live by the code, die by the code
Never been a hoe, bury me before I sell my soul
Live by the code, die by the code
Never been a hoe, bury me
the back
Then toss her in the trash
DOJ can kiss my ass
Now who told y'all to send my cash
To a
Nazi regime
Maxine rob the treasury to fund a fail Bank
By
the consumers
Well-behaved, and gagged and bound
By the possessions that possess them
Black 'em out and kick 'em down
Nationalism, prejudiced system
Birth
Take it there, take it there
I dont even wanna take it there
I try not to take it there
Cuz then they be like why he take it there
Bet, when I take
it makes his stooges aware of the game
You cant tip the balance when your Motives are noticed
Thats why there's two parties at play, to divide a nation
In search for the Stooges
Larry, Mo, and Curley
So put on your shades
And see the charade
Chew on that bubble gum and let's start this parade
Let's
For that I cannot make excuses
The Booze had us stupider than the stooges
I kept my composure while y'all would lose it
Shit was stupid resentment is
hop out with vvs you know they gon bling
I get to the bag that's by any means
Y'all scavenge for weed y'all niggas be fiends
And I skrrt out the lot
description in my memories
And that must be your ghost taking form
Created every moment by me dreaming you so
And is it my job now to hold whatever's left
description in my memories
And that must be your ghost taking form
Created every moment by me dreaming you so
And is it my job now to hold whatever's left
eating and getting fat while y'all dying of hunger
I get drunk in the winter, stay high in the summer
Watch out, my album's putting up McDonald's numbers
art.
I am breaking again
To your point of start.
Our bonds are equal to work of artist.
I am a stooge,
You're a ventriloquist.
I am still standing in
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