Lyrics:
the tracks of the Santa Fe
Were not prepared for what happened
Early on a winter day
I’ll tell you a story
A tragedy
A clear cut case
Of fate and destiny
guess you'd say
What can make me feel this way
I say now my girl (My girl) my girl
Talking about my girl my girl
I've got so much honey the bees envy me
need no tattoos
Nothing against
I just know you like news
My heart into blues
Can call me BB or CW
All by myself like I'm DMX
Too much on mind
No need
to the soul of Marvin
To bring back the promise, it's Black Market
[Interlude: William Cooper]
Chill, Priest, yo chill
'cause you got William Cooper in here
what we do
This is who we are
When we forgive we can move on
Release all the shackles one by one
We belong to the burden until it's gone
Just how
what we do
This is who we are
When we forgive we can move on
Release all the shackles one by one
We belong to the burden until it's gone
Just how
what's up, you got change for a dollar?
What's up, man? You don't remember me do you? (Ryan!)
I remember you, I remember you, definitely
I remember you
My team gritty really
Hustle til you made it like
Milli vanilli
Now A nigga witty
But it wasn't pretty
Had to see the world
Had to do the math
Had
home
And don't take it personal
I just wanna be alone
Hit my line, I'm on my side
On my side, on my side
Where you at what you doing
We can't hide, we
miss me but not misses
If you ask me what's my interest, all my interest involve interest
It ain't nothing to cut that bitch off but you can't cut my
somethin' for em' man
Show him how you really feel
[Chorus:]
Ain't no money in poetry
That's what sets the poet free
I've had all the freedom I can
a grapefruit?
I would love a half a grapefruit.
OK, so what I'll do is I'll cut it in half. I bring it there I'll throw it to you six feet away. You can eat
on who they to preach at... Who wrong or right do they stay by.. live the life like you've gotta see that...
I'm in shock
The nerve, the audacity
Okay
So if you rebuke me for workin' with someone else on a couple of Vs
What do you really think
time, time!
All I do is grind
Stevie Williams, don't you wonder?
See these millions of these classy broads
Those flashy things, fancy cars
They asked for
Oh, by the way, got a tip for J cole
Just shut your cake hole
Oh, hey Dolan Dark, these aren't memes
They're stolen art
You need to see a doctor,
Shorty, what the mood is? Stacks on deck
(Hell yeah)
Is that your life savings layin? 'round your neck
(Hell yeah)
You place ?em shoes on that old
good
Old fashioned grill whippin' let me ask you
Bein' coached, how does it feel?
You're stuck in that triangle
Second best on the Bull-shit
For real
of substance your all that matters
Lieutenant Uhora I'm your William Shatner
I can see the beauty in you
Makes me feel brand new
I'm so Justified
Justified in
on the moon
Can you hear me callin?
So many word's left unspoken
Feels like surface is closing and I'm losing all air
How do we find our way back to where we
questions ay i feel like you policing me
Plead the fifth speaking ain't what i wanna do wit eem
I was a good kid with bad habits took a different route
line went over a lot
Of heads: stocking cap i'm wavy
Came here to do niggas
Greasy what's poppin' Smack?
You got them raps
The unfortunate wanna take
strides
All you like to do is lay and lie
What's going through your mind
With you I feel so high
C'mon let's go let's fly
I just wanna watch days go by
pain's been felt
My hand's been dealt but it was a missed deal
And words won't express the way a man William feel
I came up with them thugs, I grew up in
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