Lyrics:
The battle is won for real you gave up your Son for real
Just for our sins hung on the Cross your will be done for real
So you might as well get used to me
for experience
Being told "no" the entire time
When you wanted to get into an
Industry that you love so let me ask you
How much has this experience
and straight
Edges and reaching so hard for
Some soul nicki destroyed them
This is what she does she takes a pretty good
Song, wait's until you are
Popping
for a while
But once you get old, and this life gets real
You'll wanna go back and wish my
Words touched you like a pedophile
You must be crazy if you
with a simple life
No American idol but I get by
Wish I could tour a fifth wheel bus back to the real world
Time to wake up and smell the anti freeze
crazy, so we get to LA, we're staying off Coldwater Canyon
Alta Mesa, in studio city man, and I'm going to the studio with No I.D. Every day, and like,
shit for a decade
From the Boom-Bap to the Trap, I let my shits cascade, listen, yeah, yeah
So what's the dilly, pass the Phillie, get silly, that's
traveling
The world, where we’ve been and where
We would like to go
BUT both of us were in jail … crazy!
My next conversation didn't go so well as I
Was
Y'all fall asleep for real
These battle rappers stay beefin' still
But fake reach for steel and go BAOW! So
Loud y'all think the beef is real
Bitch, you
me crazy crazy
Driving me crazy so crazy
Driving me crazy
Look deep into my soul and you can see darkness phase and that's it
Look deep into my bone
this girl shit I prolly sold my soul
Got a little Cleopatra Imma wrap her up in gold
Back it up for me drop it down real slow
Play ya cards right dress
This that good ass weed, too
I feel like good ass weed can solve any problem, for real
Stayed in the streets like it's room and board, they knew
real is really royal
The world is full of snakes
So If you for me I adore you
Riding in a crazy world
Crazy niggas
Crazy girls
Ain't it crazy I found you
to respect
Cause the energy you put out
That's the energy you get
Real talk I feel like it's a lost art
I'm talkin' manifesting the desires of your own heart
myself screaming in the hotel room
I didn't wanna self destruct
The evils of Lucy was all around me
So I went running for answers
Until I came home
they have for the world that they bleed dry.
They are the true pornographers
The real stylists in human perversion.
Rich educated tarts sit dumbly by
what am I write, simple I can do this
Like Popeye to Brutus, I’m your host like a stewardess
Fly with the neighborhood hi-jackin' fella
So prepare for
contents ..
John: no. I don't think so because...
Questioner: hitler could have been voted by the french, for instance.
John: every nation will have
a safety
Shit is crazy when entertainment ain't entertaining
And my inner sanctum need real estate I'm out my cabeza
Jealousy's for the weak, you ain't happy
feed lines to felines just to get up in their tummies quick
Yeah you got tricks but I got five more
So any game you try to play, you better know I got
by myself (I'm here all alone)
One thing that I had to accept (what?), they just around for the wealth (that's crazy crazy)
And if anybody 'round me
That good ass weed, too
I feel like good ass weed
Can solve any problem, for real
Stayed in the streets like
It's room and board, they knew me for
Exploiting some people’s Real struggle and
Painjust to get at meto
Get attention? Fame? Another fight against
Men? We are a human family and we should be
of appreciation
For me helping niggas than the
Pleasure is all mine, you're welcome nigga
Now you from Queens right?
So why you ain't stay over there
And get it
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