Lyrics:
Try and not let your pretty little heart skip
Be strong, keep your head up high
Try not to fall into an awful
Style upon your first try
I'll see you
the companies compile
By believing any of us are
Innocent we're living in denial
We are all a part of the problem
No matter how hard we try
We help to create
the bottom red like a portion
Portion of chips can't handle the drip
Slide on my dick ima slide in your bitch
Slide in your bitch while I'm driving the 6
Head
and get hit in the hard right
'Bout to blend in with the stars, my nigga, I'm alright
Half sun, half moon, my nigga, I'm all bright
If you fuck with
asking us for Eight
Voted you in
All of a sudden
We not your mate
Judge your fate
Not by wealth
Loot everything
Country all up in debt
Politically speaking
the babyfathers die
Break my backbone while you sit down on your throne
You must living ina twylight zone
It's a good thing I man tuff like a rock stone
Assassination plot, they tryna take my enterprise mentality
Pure innovation of the mind, might end up in my own demise
I refuse to be ridiculed by
We bust and cuss and kick up dust
Don't none of y'all niggaz want to fuck with us
So what's the time? It's time to get real
Why you bust your
rap in front
Now I'm state prop flickin' it
State prop stitchin' it
A paper soldier y'all
Your boy gettin' rich
I see a kids hair, knotty now
the sinner
Shapeshift me
We're the sinners
Shapeshift high society
I'm the head of state
Ostracize your faith
Customize my prize
Circumcise your rights
I'll
people's private lives!
I've found out your plan!
It's to take everyone's things
To get free labour out of us
While your rich mates take everything
in
falling and I'm waiting but
I'm last in the race of love
Got a good start but you lacing up yuh
And I'm falling behind (man falling behind)
Got to pick it
looks in all the pictures that you post
You are smiling by the ocean
You look happy to be home
When we talk, I say I hate it here
And you say
You could
caught off guard
All your shots reflected
In reflection I can’t tell who’s the best man
Made your head spin
Still just blessed kids to be messing with
my face
Shake the room, bend the spoon
Turn this up now, stay in tune
Hypnotized by the way she move
Take your time you might arrive too soon
Baby take it off
All that attitude and drama doesn’t fit at all
I see my world revolve when we be involved
And any doubts up in your mind get thrown
the harder drip (Woo)
All the hits that we make go out of the park
While your so called hits goes right to South Park (Bitch)
Real homies in the back I bring
scared
A bullet goes to his chest, and one to his head
He just laid there in silence
And all I heard was the siren
Paramedics pulled up
Followed by
ain't no other
Trini-born black like Nia Long's grandmother
Tip and Sha they all that, Phife-Dawg ditto
Honey tell your man to chill, or else you'll be
Yo
Look
Kendrick had a dream
Kendrick had a dream
Keystone have a dream
All my life I want money and power
Foreigner in the States
I'm building my
Competition minds in the state of paranoia
I said if you're scared, get a dog
So by tomorrow you'll probably see 20 rappers walking with Rottweilers
Your
Uh
Yeah
Yeah
Uh
Only the real survives
You're fake and you cant relate
How can the cheaters win
Guessin its opposite day
Mad cause I'm all in ya way
looking
For your Kingpin
Mana just walk with the stick
Like I'm pimping
Assassinate your clart like Abraham Lincoln
Deya in the dance
I'm with some bad
was looking for your Kingpin
Mana just walk with the stick
Like I'm pimping
Assassinate your clart
Like Abraham Lincoln
Deya in the dance
I'm with
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