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I wanna rock right now
Not tryna wait til the clock runs out
Don't know if I’m ready to pop right now
I been going thru shit, it’s a lot right now
I

of cards full of nuns
By time you hear me spew i’ll be at large on the run
All because i barfed on the pew just for fun
Pull the alarm i’m only getting

to the flames
I’m badass rockin’ custom jewels with my name
I always come through with mad heat on the beat holmes
My poems are known for getting around like

searching for food
People searching for clues, from ghouls searching for fuel
Don't be fooled by their tactics, you're actually getting screwed
The masses are

Telling me I'll be fine wasn't cool to me (Naw)
Getting my life in my line felt so new to me (New to me)
Diggin my hole to lay in to, feelin my soul awaken

should I be singin'?
Should he be losin', should he be winnin'?
Should he keep pitchin' still in the ninth inning?
Keep dissin', that's just addin' fuel

to end your streak
On another note, it's getting kinda late
I better get to moving if I ever wanna reach the lake
Ain't gon be easy dragging bodies through

the throttle, not a cloud anywhere in sight
Sausage egg and bacon, tea, beans and black pudding, fried bread, tomatoes and 'shrooms
Changing up the box, getting

living by my wits I was not getting far
I thought I'd get farther living off my charms

I chased after sugary spoonfuls
Shot them down with bottles

freaky, like a vampire
Say that she please me fulfill my desires
Getting me higher, pull tighter than pliers
I'm crashing and burning, she's fuel to my fire

the love of your life by day, by day, by day, by night you make me feel like less of a wife
You splashin' cash on multi's and strippers while we got bills

to the top
Some side mission on my way to the top
Burnin' burnin' through these crops like vermin
Swerving german, smokin' Sherman, getting' more head than

With just a hint and a taste of this promo
Now when I walk in camera's on slow mo
I make em bounce up and down like a lo-lo
You getting close ma

I don't wanna go to work
I'd rather be hangin' around and listenin' to Church
Sing songs that fuel my soul
A lot of country and damn rock and roll

I’m outside every night
Getting lost in the sky
I don’t choose I don’t decide
Still you cruise right through my mind
It’s alright I’m out here

reality
Couldn't fit myself in that society
24/7 fighting back my anxiety
Already be drowned by uncertainty
Rain fuels my anger
I became an hater
I feel

know the classics by heart
And exactly how the filler go
Repeat it on my way to the liquor store, Charlie

[Interlude]
What's up, what's down what down

could take you by the hand
Lead you through blurry views and
Give you access to your own self
Sleeping with eyes wide open
While someone else is getting

putting trust in a fraud
Had to get jumped by the homies
Just to turn to a dog
Must adapt in a new climate
Quickly make a move before it falls silent

Yo, Jason, I got you
Graphic Grim in the building
Don't forget your parachute
(laughs)

Far from the best spot to jump
Fuel low, it's time to get off

through to stop me and you, from doing what we need to do
We'll stop and we'll band, under no command, we plan to add some fuel to the fire

You can't burn

Mr. President

Janelle Monáe

Metropolis: The Chase Suite [Special Edition]

2007

there's one great land, one nation under god,
Times are getting harder and we need you to be like moses
And lead your people through
Please be careful,

Never had it easy did you?
Praying for the strength to break through
Try a little harder
Get a little stronger
You wanna go the distance
But never

And I can't invest in anything else and
That's that's left me cold
I'm still infected by whatever's left and
I don't even think you know
But I don't