Lyrics:
I was sweating from every pore in my skin
The door to the Center callin’ me in,
I was barely awake, It was barely eleven
already 20 dudes playing
you get the picture
Don't let them put you in the frame nigga
Too many real done got killed by lame niggas
You keep saying the homie will never do that
enter the eye of the needle
Mek u no sit yor bottos top
Dey wedge these so called leaders
So so koliko puppets
Being led with strings by dem 2 mislead
From a send in, a big one
From block you, can't enter
My girl don't like the word, "finsta"
These hoes only pretty on Insta
Free bro 'nem, 'til I see bro
in me
The green is all you need
Get you another dream
Why don't you stay with me
Doesn't that sound so sweet
Give up give into me
And I won't let you
before us
Crying in silence
Crying in silence
Yet they die but we still cry
Words by Steve Meyer h
from out a wine glass
Don't address me as nothing less than your highness
Time passed by so fast my life feels like a time lapse
I reflect on this life
into
The casket safe within the parapet sack is in the parapet pigs are out
And growling
Slaughter by the seashore see the lifeguard drowning sea is
twilight of ages, luscious and lovely and filthy with laghter, laconic giggles, ennui fort the passions, in order to justify most spurious desires, rectify
being famous or how
Many hit's their page gets
That are happy being nameless
And absent from your papers
And could never be swayed by
Someone clapping in
a byrd they get busy
Fuck the phone getthe word by mouth
When the winter roll around no byrds fly south
Fuck the cops got hella folks in prison
Hand over
the fuck alone"
Poured some acid on brain, might’ve burned a couple chromosomes
And now the Universe is singing to me
Eye got some fairies in my ear,
they
to kill a roach by my roach eah
My mama letal she dont gotta ton eahh
Fucking with me turn you in to ghost ha ha eah
You know I'm driving but I'm bound
Eastside
So please roll up my weed high
My momma always told me aim for the sky
So I came out aim in bangin' at guys
It was mainly slangin' kane by
some money, but, bitch
You can't have this niggas fucked up
Eatin' green beans and salad
I bought some Wockhardt
I'm 'bout to pour it in my beverage
My
Vainglorious! This is protected, by the red, the black, and the
green, with the key! On the road again. Sissy! And ya' don't stop!
Vainglorious! This is protected, by the red, the black, and the
green, with the key! On the road again. Sissy! And ya' don't stop!
up
Fuck with me
Snap my fingers
Turn to dust
Gotta love for Mary Jane
Like I'm Spider-Man
Flyin by dropping bombs
Like green goblin
Come at ya in
Create us a dynasty
Have a baby by me baby, we become tycoon's
The revolution wont be televised
But hypothetically what if we're in jeopardy
What if we're
Enter the void fill in the cavity
Risk the reward if that's how it has to be
I got to do better, I got to do better, I got to do
Everything in my power
a stab in on a Steve and a Casey
You play the helpless victim, I'll play the psycho killer taking lives with a garage door
Keep an eye on your popcorn,
smoking off the rip
Facing blunts
Fuck a pound I smoke tons
I got hell of loud
And I stuff in my lungs
I've been stacking up my green while I'm smoking up
I done seen
I gotta get it for the family by any means
We hella in the valley, yeah it be too many fiends
Doors blocked like the glock cocked, don't
punches hit like Steve
But they cleaner, no weaving will save you from spitting nina
Hold tricksters by the neck, you low key not coming back
When
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