Lyrics:
Some people seem to think that I'm the bad guy
The root of every problem in their family lives
But secretly they fear what they're seeing in the mirror
between lines
My kind kinda ? come by
Man I'm on the right road, but my vision getting so blurry
I'm speeding on these highways cause my best just don't
on
If you fear the reaper, you don't know about me
All is hidden by my mask of sanity
No excuse, no taboos, this mind is free
The dead live on so very
LIFE
Every emcee I see want to be as live as me
I'm at the level of perfection that prescribes to be
I got insight
Don't even need my eyes to see
All
thinking to myself they
Don't know me online
I'm famous where I live at the city
Hall making changes for the kids
No more danger at the crib
I'm notorious
Heads up, eyes open and fists clenched (yeah)
This here, be the Chairman Fred Hampton Jr. (live and direct)
See, now I need y'all to bear with me
walk in the spot got my bitch and her body on fleek
Shawty she bad, so you know I'ma keep
Beamer go fast and it don't need no key (skrr, skrr)
I'm
i...feel so stupid now, I wanna hide
I live in santa fe - unless I go outside
You can imagine, exactly what I've done
Kind of like aztec, all faded by
This is my area, yo what?
Let me introduce myself
주 to the honey beast mode (hoo)
On the stage 이건 그냥 뭐 intro
시작해 불과해 누가 내 길을 막는다면
싹 다 비켜
missed you and I don't know how to express it
Live in the moment but im never present
I said that I love you just know that I meant it
Rapper by day but
I'll see that headlight shine but I don't know when
Where's that woman who can dance on the head of a pin
Well my deckhands they tell me about the gods
since the night that you went away
I live with your memory day by day
Now there's space in me
Where you used to be
I get the blues and I sit and cry
and back
Then burn something backstage where my crew is at
See there's a couple of things that I've wanted all year
To live off this mike and be sponsored by
I wrote for guys
Man's fake I told you guys
He needs milk, I'm bonified
I don't care for your old stories
Your throwback to be thrown aside
When it's
Helping us challenge each plight
selecting and directing our precipitous lives.
......I suffer adrenaline crimes...its metal that makes me so high!
I
heard some loud screams
so my neighbour the cop
who i suspect of beating his wife had to tell me to stop
and i wish i had the guts to tell him about
I live with spite
And my bitterness compounded by the kids in the crowd
So innocent and open as they sing it out loud
There’s nothing you can do
through the screen
You came from nowhere and I still live there
They say life's not fair but I don't care
If there's a problem with my master plan
four
Enjoyin life, I don't know a man who live twice
Cee-Lo, king, rollin dice, holdin Glaciers of Ice
Playin ninety-seven matten at the loft
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