Lyrics:
too much, too late if I'm honest
All this time God knows I'm singing
Ah lahmlahlah
Don't fuck with my love
That heart is so cold
All over my home
I
Uganda at, Botswana at
By the God in the flesh incarnate
Perfect life that they hear and hate
Crucified, resurrected
The kind of rap with them kind
lil money, you ain't made a real bet
She is not loyal, that is not real sex
Got it by myself
I got niggas pressed
Nigga walked in
Bouta hit up Big Ku
Ladies and gentlemen
This here is another one for the steppers
DJ Wayne Williams put the record on
Whoa oh whoa oh whoa oh whoa yeah
Whoa yeah
Uh
1st & (1st &) 15th (15th)
Woah, uh!
Lupe Fiasco's Food & Liquor
Is lovingly, hand-crafted and done
By the good folks, at 1st & 15th, yeah!
of jeans
A favorite song to sing
And when I'm in the mood to hear good music play
I'm entertained by my favorite D.J.
I want to dance and think
is the life I chose
God first place like gold
I will never sell my soul
They callin' me the winter soldier it's ice in my veins and I move so cold
Ladies and gentlemen
This here is another one for the steppers
DJ Wayne Williams put the record on
Whoa oh whoa oh whoa oh whoa yeah
Whoa yeah
Ladies and gentlemen
This here is another one for the steppers
DJ Wayne Williams put the record on
Whoa oh whoa oh whoa oh whoa yeah
Whoa yeah
is wrong
Glaze finna get his mothafuckin' rap on
So would whack DJ's back up off the 12 gauges
Give him some room
While the boom from the stage is
poetic genius
My thread of conscious
Handcrafted by the hands of a seamstress
Black atom, my mathematics
Defines quantum physics
This is gold metal rap
I
know I never let it get to my head (I got a)
No, never gettin' vexed when you're wet
My DJ bring his decks on the jet
Came out when you put me
tempted by women at times
It's like being the king of the hill
Surrounded by dimes but that's the least of
My trials and tribulations (what)
Handle
Ladies and gentlemen
This here is another one for the steppers
DJ Wayne Williams put the record on
Whoa oh whoa oh whoa oh whoa yeah
Whoa yeah
I'm losing my head
In this cesspool of subreddits
Spit in my hand
Like a fucking degenerate
Pig
Yeah, God with a badge
Is on twitter again
Proven
at the fair
I'm not a DJ's DJ
Not an MC's MC, bar none (ay)
I am your wave God's wave God
Wave God number one
Got to be begin somewhere, got to begin
breeds for me
So B is me, now tbt, I grew up watching DVD’s
Just being me and chillin as a kid who’s now at the CV
I don’t get A’s, just BCD’s, I like
on occasion take life
By the time you come of age
They'll probably blast on sight
It's a shame they protect them
But try to serve us when your neck is
gotta be too (hey now)
This one's for them girls that did me wrong
Now I get em by two (hey now)
Dj play this, this her favorite song
She leave wit me by
to watch shots of Fubu
million dollar nigga with DVDs,Escalades,
drop top,and GMC's before I listened
to DJ Screw I use to jam DJ Dmd Lil'Flip
is the only
you find no God inside
They taking lives for the right to lie
Destroying everything in sight
We derived from slaves
They was raised by the masters
So
High Wycombe, England, grew up and died in Buckinghamshire, England by miraculous assumption C. AD14/17 where he is known as Infant at the age recorded
High Wycombe, England, grew up and died in Buckinghamshire, England by miraculous assumption C. AD14/17 where he is known as Infant at the age recorded
more unless it's profits
Lord, why you keep boxing me in, 'cause I'm God's gift?
I might set my mic back up in the closet, though
Just to give myself
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