Lyrics:
I'm back
Back by popular demand
Back on the beats back with the mic in hand
I'm back like your spine
Back one more time
Back to show these rappers
Like doing stage shows 'cause
It's, you know, it's great to hear an
Audience enjoying themselves
But the thing we like best
I think so anyway
Is going
I can see my old ho standing by the mile
Away from the do' just looking at me
Her best friend telling her to holla at me
She wanna say something
I let a lot of homies slide
Only got a few left by my side
Never liked feuding with my guys
But I know that we gon be alright (Yeah, yeah)
A few
And no-one saw the carny go
And the weeks flew by
Until they moved on the show
Leaving his caravan behind
It was parked out on the south east ridge
I'm glad you're okay i like the hair
You might want to change it back though
You can't show up to work looking like that
Everything's a joke, all I
to the show, welcome to the show, welcome to the show
Welcome to the show, welcome to the show, welcome to the show
Dear God, let them hear me and see you
of drugs can
Be arbitrarily banned, or allowed
Often depending on who is really using them
That ranges from prohibition like I
Mentioned to the opioid abuse
freshener
Lyrically I'm supposed to represent
The ghosts are steppin' in to roast your set again
I dosed your medicine, now I'm winnin' by default
Split you
it (rrosshh)
KJ under the goose
Spill demon juice
Sword get used
All for the King of the Jews
B..... got got, A.... got got
I don't want to hear about
Told me, I could do the time standin' on my head, cousin
Yo Paps, stay focused, you out hear bustin'
By the time I come home, you gonna be somethin'
I
realize privacy's becoming difficult
It's all right now but what about when I'm old
I know my good friends now they'll last
The same ones that stood by
woman child had come
To them all save
And to thank Lord of Heaven
One should build to God a house
And to save one's soul from Hell
One should be baptised
something while I listen to the grape vine
Got a blue pits all by the front door,
East side rip rod and gang banging all I know
Heartbreak hotel hush
By all those fairy tales that drugged us
And they still do me, I'm sick, lonely
No laurel tree, just green envy
Will my number come up eventually
Chef man
Let's go nigga, let's go
You know what it is man (c'mon love let's go)
No love for crow dads, them wheels is old mags
Factory joints,
the coast, I wonder if God flies coach
I wonder if Cam can really see me at my South by shows
I got my dogs with me I keep a Rottweiler close
So if you
It's a Midwest thang, y'all and they ain't got a clue (they ain't got a clue)
Why my Cutlass blue
And I got them thangs on that muh'fucker too
Michael Jackson
Still jeeted then I bill this pack up
Green come loud like my tracks are
Blazing that crow so I say which flavour
By CH go check that later
of all man woman child had come
To them all save
And to thank Lord of Heaven
One should build to God a house
And to save one's soul from Hell
One
Imma Pop it off
So tell that nigga far as chance he Could knock it off
I want you coming out them pants even Socks and all
Holding on ya hands while
It's a cold world to see
I feel like nobody believes in me
Lately I been trapped in all this jealousy
Surrounded by emotions
While we drift in
air
My son your light shant ever heighten
But grip this mic and your strength will mighten
A story to tell for all must hear
Do not show mercy for all
If you save them shots like my man did
Pronounce, I won't hear ouch
Been about, the opps can vouch
Spin around, bring the Glocks dem out
Lif' it
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