Lyrics:
inches
Let's leave this line, your club will close
We'll run you outta business
What I do, what I do
That's what I do
We been waiting in line to get
records saying that we're a threat to decent society.
Fuck them. I hope we are.
What kind of depraved idiot thinks they can silence others by denying them
lost
Friends in the past keep em at what was
I do what I want, my life, just cause
Giving you advice doesn't mean you're my cuz (no)
Being cuz doesn't
sense
And I've been...
[Chorus One]
Searchin so looooong, I was lost in the clouds
I'm tryna stay strooooong, and make you prouuuuud
It took me some
on my Jack Jones
Take everything but that soul
At least you're still alive
I'm evil in disguise
This guy's like black Coke coca-Coca
Yeah i'm liking fat
turns into a show!
No regrets No Trouble
We’re all together we’re all alone.
Maybe I’m losin’ time,
My dreams are sinkin’ in the pile I left
bass just when I run a town
I was down-bad dirty, I was stuck up in that rut
Now I need my piece 'fore I walk up out the club
Now I keep on evolving so
and the alimony
Is why I'm broke, but I don't care because
My impact is mandatory in a age of fake and
I'm perplexed by the hate
Why flex in your songs if
They
like its 8 Mile
I'm way too smart to let the guard down
Single entry like a compound
Smoking something watch the money pile
Get lost like the X-Flies
We
lie, you're much too good to be true
Don't fire fight
Yeah I feel you burning, everything's burning
Don't fly too high
Your wings might melt, you're
'll get myself back in line
Because I recognize, I have been called, for such a time as this!"
You can't resist the change
And you're not condemned by
still opened the doors
Each battle lost is a mile gained in this terminal timeline
We all fear the last few inches but they're so far out, we're blind
my shoes, made it even worse. I worked in an environment where you're judged by your shoes. You dare not wear scuffed shoes. You dare not wear
sleeping on these niggas)
You know I'm on top of everything, nigga (Lurking)
I come on your street
(We're just creeping on these niggas) Yeah
Fuck
is benevolent
Help your journey by using the elements
And everything's carbon the truths in the melanin
It's all relevant, my minds elegant
I'll never
the club
We throwed them hunnids not no ones
Throwing them hunnids we fuck them
Whole by the firm
Step in the club
Pocket full of hundred, no ones
Choppa
You lost a fight with yourself
So why bring someone else in
It feels like you're the dusty object on God's shelf
So if no one bothers today, you
said in a blog that you're
The one who started battle rap
And before that you smoked a bowl of
Crack and you dropped some acid
If you think you started
Rewind the clip
Yeah, I'll start by taking back
It's Spring of '17
Sitting shotgun there in my car
You said celebrities are sad, no matter how big or small
Superstar, you're a superstar
Superstar, you're a superstar
In your eyes, I can see
Mystery accompanied by misery
It saddens me
How can it be
Cuz I
I work all week and
Live for my weekends
Where I can meet friends
In trendy clubs all
Held clean by dresscodes
Mt Everest Mode
We are the cream
Girl if I lost everything then
Baby would you love me
Girl if I lost everything then
Baby would you love me
Girl if I lost everything then
Baby would
radio station had this contest
To see who could correctly guess the number of molecules in Leonard Nimoy's butt
I was off by three, but I still won
In your eyes, I can see
Mystery accompanied by misery
It saddens me
How can it be
Cuz I can see, so vividly
You're the epitome
Of everything
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