Lyrics:
I'm ready now (what you ready for?)
I'm ready for life in this city
And my wings have grown almost enough to lift me
I'm a dinosaur with Jones Beach
Adrenaline for the pain you will learn to cope
Sometimes the truth is need to know
I just want the seeds in my soil to grow
But they won't produce though
Okay to move in silence be a loner,
I'm trying to get a Mule and 40 acres And make my grandma the owner
It's a black man's world, I'll paint a perfect
they was wack
You ain't trained just yet
But I was down to get the paper
Like um hittin' a lick
By any means I'mma make it
Fuck the world was my shit
It
everything you want
Now you want an automobile
I believe to my soul
Somebody's been riding my mule
I believe to my soul, somebody's been
Riding my mule, it's
of muck and mire
A long life of show as the Muleskinner's Dream
And he's took his final rest under peaceful pastures green
He is the last mule in
I get by, head to Best Buy going SKRT on the 95
VB in my hand, I’m just happy to be alive
I picture myself as a Scrooge McDuck
But it’s into happiness
for you
Plenty ice, plenty clothes, plenty shoes
But don't get it confused, I ain't trickin cause I'm pimpin
But without you in my life I would be
some puddle mission
Can we just stick to rap and not your life that I feel sorry for
couldn't make it in Texas bitch and now you on ma corridor
like ET walking round picking up Reese's
Now every season my season
My proof is in believing
I'm about to break through like my first tooth
I'm
That's so not us
Our love is that "suncere"
I'll swim the seas
And write you poems
All just to have you back in my home
I've been brought to tears
Nearly
to get a job so block is where we progress Da govt experimenting on family's in da projects. Boulevards of broken dreams n reality nitemares my man got
Very deprived of the paranormal
This shit is so deep causing me trouble
Sitting here in my dream bubble
Not the realest so we’ll have quarrel
Writing
of life I live
Can't let you play me
There's nowhere I gotta go, oh
Guns go for the low, coke go for the high
When the mules get sprung
We takin' it
gotta write to get right, to survive all my plights
Stay alive for the night, keep the cryin inside
Can't deny how I've tried, a life filled with lies
A Diverse Life.
Political Chess, A Relentless Game,
In The Rap Of The Nation, Who Bears The Blame?
Economic Struggles, Shadows Cast,
In The Lyrics Of Despair,
Cause it's our time
("It's over now") in bright lights surrounded by skirts
("You had me found, you shot me down")
Pop Life and Deen Whitter, we puttin in
into effect
And black caught ?
No don't test me
Checks from the ass to the throne
Grown, I'ma do it my way
Oh, by the way, I don't play
So what you
effect
And black caught [Incomprehensible]
No don't test me, checks from the ass to the throne
Grown, I'ma do it my way, oh, by the way, I don't play
So
and i pay it
Hol on he tryna play with da bread he got a hole in his head
Most of my killers got fades or dreads Ima real G standin by what i said
Keep
cursed
Hated writing in cursive
I needed immersion
Still looking for purpose
Still hearing the murmurs
Been waiting for moments
To show off my courage
Just
Let it ring george
Turn off the lights honey then turn off the set
Life around here don't make a lot of damn sense
As I closed my eyes I saw in my
see why you can't stay a little longer
Sittin' in the window singin' to my love
Slop bucket fell from the window up above
Mule and the grasshopper
see why you can't stay a little longer
Sittin' in the window singin' to my love
Slop bucket fell from the window above
Mule and the grasshopper eatin'
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