Lyrics:
Hartman right, at a Southside slight
With an OG crew, for sumpin' new
If I'm elected VP, i can do anything
Let's meet at the Inglewood Forum
For a rap
Hartman right
At a Southside slight
With an OG crew
For sumpin' new
If I'm elected VP
I can do anything
Let's meet at the Inglewood Forum
For a rap
up manta rays, unlocked ‘em set ‘em free
I was walking down the street when something caught me by surprise
I accidentally got elected president of all
Enter the falsified ones, the elected reapers of fear
Trust is thrown to the dirt
A world where allegiance is earned through blood and tears
Bleak
Unclothed and dragging knuckles
Into the hollow mountain by day
And raiding camps for virgins by night
Unhallowed ground
Spoiled by makeshift burial mounds
be a long ride
Experiencing turbulence hold on tight
You gotta walk by faith and not by sight
To see through your eyes
Eyes
Eyes
Walk by faith and not
standin by
But "happily ever after" fails
And we've been poisoned by these fairy tales
The lawyers dwell on small details
Since daddy had to fly
But I know
an evolutionary and positive transition through the centuries from its founding freedoms in 1776.
President Biden was the elected president by majority, though
lost you, one by one, and now you're gone to black
Lost!
You're gone to black
Lost, lost
Now, you're gone to black
Lost, lost, lost
And now, you're gone
This is the story of the first Thanksgiving, once again by my drunk grandpa:
Many years ago...Christopher Columbus and his pilgrim buddies come
the reality behind it
Once upon a time, we were told that nationalization would prevent growth
by limiting competition,
that our countries were nothing
into O's, pounds to bricks
On the strip pimpin hoes on some goldie s***
I'ma gangsta by destiny, OG's selected me
I earned my spot, my whole team
bed with you
You're on candid camera, we just un-elected you, ha
I am the owl
I seek out the foul
Wipe 'em away, keep America free
For
Less Yes's, more No's
and less Yes's
More No's and less Yes's...
A studio audience's general anesthia itch
Remedied by 'chop sui generis'
[ Hell Razah ]
Your not promised tomorrow
( You know what I'm sayin )
We are livin by the bottle
( The pages of life turn every day )
Be careful
Your not promised tommorrow
(You know what I'm sayin)
We are livin by the bottle
(The pages of life turn every day)
Be careful what you follow
of rules
Barbarism put in place by an elected set of fools
Now I live life incaged and I surely deserve it
Could've all been prevented, I hope it was worth
the kings elected
Feelin'
Rejected by my goals
Seems like I'll never grab hold
Seems like I'll never be anything
But 3 am lyrics
Paired with visions
as you're elected you're gonna be rejected
All you've got is the moment
'Cause everything changes
'Cause everything changes
I'm sitting on an anthill here
upon a pedestal and he'll resemble
The greatest of Danes gaining the same medal
The middle class is separated by ages
Dog tagged and rated by systematic
against it
The spirits are divided by a virus that is planted in a mind The feelings are misguided
Take a look into the abyss and go blind
Some of those
from her continent
History they done covered it by deceiving and punishing
Now we thieving and hustling
Them keys that we bubbling
Won't be no more
Monsta)
Since the beginning, I was told by my mother, I was the greatest.
The chosen one, elected to represent like the president.
Perfection is, somebody
Rally Around the Flag
The king is the bringer of death
Elected by white folk who are off on that meth
Yes I resist to my very last breath
Yes I
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