Lyrics:
for thinking you hard, we seen you to the past
We taking your money, forget that we asked
Like Jimmy Neutron, make the chopper go blast
We came to your
jimmy, you just be in jams
Flow elegant like how Zendaya look
That's a stretch, but I'm Mr. Fantastic
Empowered by my past tense, thankful I'm immaculate
I'm the man
See Jimmy, he my biggest fan, nigga damn
See I do this shit for fun, I was only toying with that cockaroach
Now it's time to ride, we got
crack
By seventeen
Eighteenth street where I played that
Nineteen - on the corner with
Twenty in they straps
Playing with my money like
Playing with my
a cliff would you listen
If it said jump in lava would you jump in
It's meant as a metaphor like every fucking story
Y'all don't question shit it's starting
And I still remember the exact
Location of where I found you
And your slain love one
Won by another... and what
Were your words to her?
"they're over
prices gettin' higher
Inflation fucking high up, plugs dried up, nation dire
Eyes wide shut tired, drugs gettin' us by but
We scrollin' for
burning bright lighting the road ahead stepping down the path of many feared
A tread beam lead by the higher mind who will find
That sometimes its best
it all before
Push the pull door my uncle
Rap jumbo, pay by the leader
Weed out weaker weeds tumble
Towers on the cusp of crumble
Essaouira with my
matter who you are you gotta answer when the lord calling
I told you go and fuck with jimmy thats before ballin'
Go get your cash right hard to slow down
bills, ill
I'm fresh and impeccable
I'm stressed stretching out the coke
Like Frank I gotta catch that boat
I need a new plug
Fashion week, got that Jimmy
This wound cannot be patched
as my blood runs gelatinous, sweet and black
Only to be tasted by the chafed lips of the inflicter, a mirror
me again
Were all in vain, for Lucifer himself shines within me
"The higher we soar, the smaller we appear
To those who cannot fly"
Driven by
The tops of crags and cliffs, the air is thin
So we'll find a mountain path on down the hill
Meet me where the snow mount flows
It is there, my
See even if I smoked my bills
I’d be higher than the Sears
Overcoming my fears
Coming out of the shell
Filling my gas tank with tears
But still, tryna
a science it's Ferrell that blades offer glory
Cycle repeating but breeding is stopped by the judge and the jury
Streets are never safe
Lower down your
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