Lyrics:
Chickenheads get gassed, so they call me on my mobile
I'm great distance like AT&T
I stroke like a butterfly, sting like a bee
Yo I Fades Them All like my man
in which this psychotic glimpse
Into the cpocalypse
had me crying out to strangers
blind about these dangers
I'm soon stopped
By two cops
Who tried
script
Minds are sick
Forced an escapologist
To put up his own prison bricks
Now tick by tick
Houdini needs help
To escape from himself
Last breath cliche,
shit that'll make you smile,
Maybe I'll make something great, who knows?
Wow! Now I'm walking into class, and I'm looking at her smile, and I'm looking
about it
Escape anxieties, yeah you could go without it
Sun shining bright through the pine trees
The rays on my face feeling great
The rays on my face
soul
The number of my days
You and You alone know
If I don't get raptured
I'm destined for that grave
Cuz death is one thing I can't escape
Okay
So now
to her heart
Hiding by the two-for-one sale signs
Those infected scum won't find us here
You know I need a distraction
You know I need an escape
And all
cool, I'm with it
Let the rhythm take you, shake it cause it makes you
As I turn the knob of the door you escape through
Go in like a knot, don't be
cool, I'm with it
Let the rhythm take you, shake it cause it makes you
As I turn the knob of the door you escape through
Go in like a knot, don't be
baked Yeah, my diamonds move like a lake
Yeah, hunt like a tiger, I'm great
Yeah, dressed in design, I'm draped
We Fornicate Then I escape
Yeah, she wanna
on the highways of rap
Choked up by the smoke and the charcoal
A lotta stamps and brands, we like a barcode
I'm bashin' all the media strikes to keep the media
on the highways of rap
Choked up by the smoke and the charcoal
A lotta stamps and brands, we like a barcode
I'm bashin' all the media strikes to keep the media
on the highways of rap
Choked up by the smoke and the charcoal
A lotta stamps and brands, we like a barcode
I'm bashin' all the media strikes to keep the media
Doc songs
Like an old Pac song, outta my mind
The lights on, but I'm not home
Something is wrong with me
I done brought six strippers from Vegas
be
Just some great escape for ya
No I don't wanna be
Just some great escape for ya
And I don't wanna hold
Some kinda holy light for ya
And I'm
be
Just some great escape for ya
No I don't wanna be
Just some great escape for ya
And I don't wanna hold
Some kinda holy light for ya
And I'm
the Zoe's
I'm spitting on the flow
By Sean and Joe
Shout out to doc always had the vision
Stood 10 toes and stuck with mission
Always on the grind
Now
There’s a difference
Between a great love
And the right love
I’m feelin’ like I’m trapped inside my own insecurities
Tryna find the light, but I ran away
There's a difference
Between a great love
And the right love
I'm feelin' like I'm trapped inside my own insecurities
Tryna find the light, but I ran away
Momma I miss the real you and I'm so sorry
Your kindness and free spirit cannot be compared
I remember the good ol' days
You told me I had to look
make my great escape
I hope you feel the pain I felt
When you took my life away
Nothing lost nothing gained your life is through by my hands
great lovingkindness
I'm amazed by your grace
I'm so amazed by your grace
I'm amazed by your grace
No matter how far I run
I can't escape your open arms
forsaken but
Ugh
I ain't gone speak on the negative
Never
I'm better than regular
Only excellence from Veterans
The Doc
Understand effects medicine
The top
you to a ghost when them slugs shot
Or the doc gotta use stitches and
Bolts to make the blood stop
I'm married with children
I need hella money
That's
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