Lyrics:
Destined to fail
But I done came to far to turn back
Just poor white trash from the wrong side of the tracks
I learned to add and subtract
And I never went
speech imediments
Each other threat causes confident cats to stutter,
Step caught a reputation down the sides:
Too raw for porn, over thugs plates
bitch a boy or a girl?
I can't tell cause your shit on the sides is gone
You remind me of that monkey lookin bitch Grace Jones
Fucked up is how you look
bout my whereabouts
They wanna know what Bri been bout
Like where she from and who she know and what the fuck she mean about
And I just kick it, they
it
Had to pop a pill to find the real me like matrix
Waking up you not here by my side I just can’t take it
Taking all these drugs to clear my head I
from the dark side I force choke a bitch
You better pray to your Kai that someone saves your soul
I rep the Majin on my neck but I'm in control
And that's just you bein you
You'll never have to worry
When I'm back by your side
Just hold me in your
Thoughts till it's time to ride
Like me you'll never
at the same time
Stayed inside
Stayed by each others side
Ooooh what a wonderful life
If I could go back
Ain't a thing I would go change
During the lockdown I
don't ya take a seat and I'll be your vegan tutor
Old McDonald had a farm, cattle ranch, the coop and barn
It's called grass-fed grass beef and it's
Simone
By the times over they gone pay me some mo'
Always craving the dough
Thats why I created a flow
Acquainted a foe, persuaded the hoe
Short fella but
Of course let's get back to
The subject at hand
The mixtape the public demands
Wanna download it to their porn disc drive
Drive by! Pedestrians in a panic
a jumper
I got sued by my idol, ain't that shi sad
Cause I made a remix and it got the nigga mad
But ya boy won, cause I went and broke a leg
Luck was
6. JESUS' TEMPTATION
(Jesus is led into the wilderness to be tempted by the devil)
JESUS:
The spirit led me here
Straight away to this
Some nigga named cashis from Chris's hood,
Hes supposed to came back with iron I aint scared,
Yes I am momma, I don't wanna be dead,
But I cant run, too
And if you insist APD will be pullin you up by ya hand out a ditch like,
An old rag doll on a kid’s ride,
Don’t give a fuck if I’m disliked,
As long as I
the wrap
Her bodies fucking twitching
All you hear from her's a gasp
I know she's slowly fading
So I stab her in the side tilt her head back
I'm looking dead
and weed, pussy and fast food
tatoo a dead Man's name on my arm
I'm a thug in the street that's still afraid of his Moms
everyday I watch a player get robbed,
scared
And how they bout to lose they life
By fightin on the yard
They looking through the fence
You on the other side
On MTV you makin mils
And still you
celebratin, poppin off the cork
If I'm goin out, I'm goin out with a bang
Side by side with my boys, not a gang
Yeah
Wake up, New York
It's time
Yeah
This 12:15 shit, pass my time
This some other level
Woo
Touched down, wakin' up in Japan, Fire Nation we land
On business, out Konoha for bands,
higher than condominiums
My rap's braille the way the
People be feelin' 'em
Midwest all the way to the
Other side of the Meridian
Back back EST is in
a jumper
I got sued by my idol, ain't that shi sad
Cause I made a remix and it got the nigga mad
But ya boy won, cause I went and broke a leg
Luck was
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