Lyrics:
know many pose a perfect picture Secretly they hoes
All that time you spent on writing it but you not Living by the code
I can't stop the cooking; album
to lip-lock
I can tell he hating but he won't stop
You can tell him I'ma give it all I've got
Take all the hate by the way
We going up
Don't show no love
the hourglass (the hourglass)
Do you mean it if you can't take it back?
Sand in the hourglass (the hourglass)
Keep my name alive once the time pass by me
Sand in
Xbox blasting the Timmy Turner track
Talking like: I love him, I'm hoping he makes another track
Feenix Bipolar's the master of all rhymes
That's fine,
else
She does have a point do you feel you
Get the proper love from New York?
Hell fucking no
And I never understood that because
You ran the same
money just praying for a honey
Bun or gummy or something for my tummy
Now I'm blessed with a family that love me
It's looking sunny now you can't take it
catch those
Feelings don't catch those
Your man he a ball boy (damn)
Girl, why you still messin' with old boy? (I'm just saying)
He can't get you
had me out there by my damn self
Another day in the life
Uncle Meth but this time I brought the family in
Murder was the case, you can't relate?
control-a you
One AM and can't nobody get a hold of you
Calling your brother's phone like what was I supposed to do?
Even though I knew, he never told
Is it really worth it?
[VERSE 1: BFB DA PACKMAN]
Wait one question, do you love your life?
Touch my ice then you won’t leave the club tonight
Lamb
me
Spit a different VERSION
NAP IN THE STU in the MORNING
I'll be ON MY OWN if you a person that's annoying
But love it when she drop it like a CLAW
ruptures and splits apart
The scattered shards have jagged edges and cut at my skin
I'm bulimic from disgust with what I've done
And what he's done to me
I
at the door and He's knocking
Asking for way more than a rotting
Version of you what do you choose
Letting Him through the gates of wood?
Many choices hundreds
switch
Plus I'm throwing lyrical flames here's the pitch
You could end up in a ditch that's already been dug
I came up with crazy kids plus got love
do I entertain y'all with my disrespect?
Respectfully (Great John on the beat, by the way)
Lil Nas X gon' catch AIDS and die like Eazy-E (he is)
journey have proved my Lord true
And He is so precious to me
The road I have traveled has sometimes been steep
Through wild jagged places of life
Sometimes
official
Let me tell you when it all started
Game dropped Documentary and
Made plenty enemies
It was a classic album, but prior to that
Guerilla Black
erupt like the Boston Mara, um never mind
So by the time you hear this, I probably wrapped an album
Y'all better fuck with this shit, I'm bout'a take you
Head tap a nigga, now he's finished
They hit Casanova with the rico
He already a felon, that nigga's finished
You can't mix gangbangin' with bidness
Then
artist you
Love or hate but can't deny
While us minions in our millions
Tumble into history's chasm
We might have a couple of laughs
But we're still wastes
to follow rules
I had Arone engineer you know my vocals clean
Just the belief in me, made me write hopeful things
Dre my brother since kids now he my A&R
only grew divided
By the day she wants to spring, I can't help but be delighted
I invited her into my life, and we derided eachother
Far more fighters
Tell me you love me, need me
Promise me you'll never leave me
Even though my daddy, you know he blacker than the street
With a fist to match, more
love trying to get where I'm at
You couldn't tell by looking at me I been through hell and back
Was on the block since 15 selling heroine and crack
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