Lyrics:
To be passed over for waifish Aryans
And that I too have subjected others
To that same rejection and hurt
Yeah, I'll fry myself there
Oddly
across the equator with something major
Universal rhyme tones, tamper with ya time zone
Minds blown by the millions jus' for the feeling
Hip-hop, it just
I did not have a clue
I'm full of hocus pocus
And I'm slower than molasses
I'm coming in and out of focus
Like a magic pair of glasses
I go down
girl, cause you'll be losing
A good thing and you don?t have to explain
But you have to take responsibility for the pain, you gave me
I thought
We go marching two by two
Solo Heroes never make it through
One times one is how we fought
One times your tongue
Tasted something more than what you
door runaway train
Well then she calmly said slow down a little might as well take your time now
And I thought to myself I wish she'd done the same
Now
included have you read this
Suicide note? Really read it?
"Box up my clothing for Goodwill
And give the poor my Nordic Track
Donate my car to crippled
Winslow
The nine pretty
Just like Laura nigga
The glock speak dumbness just like Waldo nigga
Ha
Family matters so just sit calm still
The gun popping have
And they're gone
“Three hundred lost' the newsreader said
In a wayward flight bound for Australia today
I knew you weren't planning no Australian trip
let you have it your way
We shoppin' today and everything you want is yours
I'm comin' through this industry kickin' down doors for my mama
Chill go
as any challenger
But when it came down to
Certain days on the calendar
He would walk around with a 38 caliber
An eighth of this caliber should
Get his
the greens
The youths not hungry for no meat
We no dumb we no retreat
This is no something for the tweet
The fyah I release
A make
Babylon just drop it
Since I was born they couldn't hold me down
Another misfit kid, another burned-out town
Never played by the rules I never really cared
My nasty
to dime nothin to something
Classic tale like the alchemist, mama would be proud of this, wonder where would be without this shit, prolly down n out n shit,
You should have let me know by now
Are you with it are you down?
I'm headed for the top right now
I'm trying to make it pop right now whether you
My niggas by my side and they always down to ride
We dressed in all black like we in an apartheid
Rocking ski mask cause these niggas always scheming
Three, two, one, Go!
You said it'd be different this time
You had your own rules, I was living by mine
Kinda hard to put these feelings into a rhyme
it comes,
like something given
Why oh why, why have these
nightmares not long expired
The real is but a dream
From now on,
Should it grow
They married in June one afternoon in
A church down by their home
She wore the ring his mother gave him
The day that he left home
They danced before
pastor that I meet just wants to give me handshake
How I turned one unbeliever into my current fanbase
Like
Oh by the way
They owe me something from
and couldn't write
This occurred and happened pretty much all my life
So by the 3rd time I just laughed at em and rocked the mic
It just happened to make me work
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