Lyrics:
quit
(And the next thing I know
Something came crawling up from below
Something that made Godzilla look like a blamed-)
And I don't quit, won't
the same when i took out of context
My Entourage is surrounded by lames who consider me part of a contest
My inner conscience is telling me go prove a point
So I let the bitch hang out with me right
You know word got around I was fucking this nigga bitch
So the nigga called me, he like, "You fuckin' my
Sitting by the pool, jumping off the diving board
Getting to the money I'mma need a money counter
So many acres, my neighbours stay in another county
Ted
counter
So many acres, my neighbours stay in another county
Ted Dibiase in Versace loafers
All you talk is shit nigga halitosis
Ghosts, I pulled up in
Sunset over the high-rise,
By a motorway,
A little man looks up at the sky.
An uneventful end to a wasted day.
Close-up on the man at the window,
They be creeping at night
Ha what you say
I told that young nigga if you ain’t talking money get up out my face
I get went to pickup a shipment
Stirrings in the ground
And the whirring of giant wings!
Watch out! Look!
Blotting out the moonlight
Thick black rain falling on the
City on fire!
City
Lately it's hard for me to go and follow my dreams
With these voices in my head damn I only hear screams
Everybody that I'm close to just up
Like you’re livin’ in a scary movie
Don’t look behind the curtain and don’t split up
If the power goes out, you’re out of luck
Everything’s quiet,
of us who are caught up in this hell
we all live in. Content with being blinded by rules and judgment
We live in a world where it's more okay to follow
this Investigation/ wit this muhfuckas head/ he said/ some fucked up shit to my kids now he’s dead/ oh was that a open confession/ look me in the eyes/
placing the bets on the head
Of every fed now call me ted so what if my hands are red
I Dare you to make fun of me stop assuming my last name
Cuz it ain't
your head
Lead off, I beat the beat up and go
Run a nigga feet off and chew 'em like a piece of pilaf
Shitting on niggas an leave the seat off, then
whole no Pac-Man
(woah)
Whole life is right in front of me but stress cloudin' up my vision
Cursed by what I should've done can't remember why I didn't
was fucked up in the hood, my
Nigga got stabbed in the
Shell doing crossword puzzles
Sick in the head, my idol was Ted Bundy
TSF business, surrounded by
moving on)
Keep your head up (keep moving on)
Stay cool-headed (keep moving on)
Keep your head up
When you're given a graph and it looks like a mess
It's
and sink a three tho
Known to spice it up, shake the creole
Anyway, we been peerin out the peephole
Squintin through the clouds at all the people
Maybe we
a solo game sat Dangerous Dan McGrew
And watching his luck was his light of love the lady that's known as Lou
When out of the night which was fifty below
scrambling
Duck down phrases that I'm thrashing in
Bashing in the head again
Slashing scrapes, sorry is it something that I said again?
Sedative cashing out
ties from every angle, but they all look up to me uh
Woah, yeah
This is easy as one two three huh
Yeah we rollin, cruising down the block like it's
Step up to the table gonna get your head chopped
I'll slide on his crib with the AK
Told him that he only got one wish like he Ray J
Drop em on the fifth
Presidential candidates can't debate
Over this instrumental
Let 'em freestyle, winner takes all
When the music's dead I'll have Ted
Nugent's head hangin' on my
rocking out in balenciagas okay
I said fuck the hate we get this money all day
I feel like a druglord we get them things by the case
Like make up this Mac
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