Lyrics:
Felt Fine)
Now songs are about gangsters and guns and the TV speeds by at a 100 deaths an hour and every one wants to pull off a crime in the century
second that emotion
Your dreams are slipping by because your eyes are always open
Life is like a gun, it's not the only one that's loaded
Your life
only love can bring us hope
These are some serious times
Please put all your weapons down
Mankind is so unkind
The cycle goes round and round
Yea
Be a boss with a army, drop the Atari games
Hard cocaine that had my
Neighborhood strung out
Brains numb out, guns out
I was smart high hopes in my
Be a boss with a army, drop the Atari games
Hard cocaine that had my
Neighborhood strung out
Brains numb out, guns out
I was smart high hopes in my
heart then ran away that's when I ran off with them thugs
I'm sorry baby I was chosen by the streets I'm selling drugs
Niggas posted con el gun y piensan
I can spend about a rack or two all by myself
Rest in peace to Virgil, Louis V, Off-White my belt
Keep Young Thugger and Lil Baby out the jail cell
best meal
Starvin
And truth recognized by what you feel
Starvin
A hot line make it a classic
Starvin
And you only look to God for some magic
Starvin
Anybody can be a millionaire,
So everybody's gotta try
But by the laws of this human jungle
Only the heartless will survive.
& down there--but for the grace
brains incorrect, traumatize you in a sec
My raps are like crack in a decksotenic intellect
Slaughters you, I got more for you
Gore for you, your flesh is
or skydive to get a rush
Tying punks up, lumpin' em up is fun enough
These are ghetto extreme sports to us
Stayin' combo and buy 5-0 with guns tucked
And all I know is the sun is shining, yet we fight on through the night
While the burgs are melting and the sea is rising I don't know so I ask them
the city I come back on the,
Whatch you know about, gun
Fully automatic on a shoulder with straps on?
Extra projects
Who punks that jails the street for
How u gonna Protect yo neck giraffe
You in way too deep for that
You in way too deep for that
You in way too deep for that
And I can get an AR-15 in
ruined)
If I blacked out that seems awkward (huh?)
I feel nauseous, I'm usually so cautious (usually)
Searchin' for somethin' that's familiar
But then I
and vandalous.
[Tombstone]
Even when you creep so deep, Shifters got you by six feet,
'cause we see when you creep so deep.
Mo Thug plays for keeps.
Dark
setting, never regretting the day's events are gone
Forgive me for my sins, with everything that I ?
Sweaty, sick as spaghetti, my noodle machete sharp
forsake,
For in my own opinion
I fear you are some rake."
"Oh no," he said, "no rake am I,
Brought up in Venus' train,
But I'm seeking for
forsake,
For in my own opinion
I fear you are some rake."
"Oh no," he said, "no rake am I,
Brought up in Venus' train,
But I'm seeking for
forsake,
For in my own opinion
I fear you are some rake."
"Oh no," he said, "no rake am I,
Brought up in Venus' train,
But I'm seeking for
hit by another turf assassin
Reason not even worth askin; the facts are real, though
Got her cap peeled for stackin' real dough
Lifestyle brillo when
i min gun för att, broder, jag är säker med den, jag är säker med den
Klick-klack, pow, om det mashakil min vän
Samma boys som jag snurrar med
calm down cause your son's sick
Don't watch me get gunned down for the dumb shit
Then the gun click and now I see the other side of black space
My
eyes you lost chump
That's the way its gonna be every time you try to go rhyme for rhyme
Your rhymes against my rhymes are dope
Your rhyming is weak
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