Lyrics:
rapper
I smack rappers and have smack to trap
When you rap your rap
If I'm lookin' in ya face
It's cause I'm fuckin'
Lookin' for a place to clap
know how to act
You need to want to change your mind and repeat it over time
Broke the mould by what we do so we can have some shit to do
I've been so
of fresh air
And a fresh pair
Face it boo and do it till your face get blue
Breathe
One and then the two
Two and then the three
Three and then
cuffs
When I'm sick, I don't cough
Receiving laugh by giving fun,
Somebody's best friend for like 4 minutes
My feeling heart giving puns,
Prolly stressing
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
of fresh air
And a fresh pair
Face it boo and do it till your face get blue
Breathe
One and then the two
Two and then the three
Three and then
"fucking it up"
Take off your chain and bring me your shames
So I could serve them forever
Saw me how I fuck and cum in the face
cnd he's wet in distance, be
be inning
You gotta beginning to win
Holla back nigga in 20 minutes
Gimme your mic and watch me brake these niggas
How they figga
Busters get
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
minutes
Your mind is free again.
Yeah
In seven minutes
Your mind is free again
Yeah
In seven minutes
Your mind is free again
Yeah
In seven minutes
Your mind
some crack?
Than you did three days in a half
And then that fast you came back?
I'm starting to think you don't
Serve your full time in
Jail cause you
wait by your place till I see her face
And say your trash dick ain't nothing
And how I regret, letting you in
Gave you parts of me no one else could see
the breast stroke
Threw the money bitches get nothing from me
World in my hand in Jan we never worry
Oh this your jam your jam show me some liquor courage
Premeditated plan of attack, with two of your most deadliest mens in the back
Comb the block, stop in the zone that's hot
Get out like you own the spot, home
the stars than you a missin' it
By far
Awe, I want you to get back in touch
Go to a place that's truly dark
Get away from the light pollution
Keepin' you
drawn
I told you in the Face
Off I'll make you watch
Your mother suck my dick in her grandson room
And then I put you in ya place
I do some more
a warning[00:35.38]She get hit from the side in the morning[00:37.53]Fight my demons they start swarming[00:39.29]Life is better when I'm snoring[00:41.27]Stupid bitches
This be the lady born cold
So your
living back at your mother's flat
I guess your seeing your kid
Just once a week
Picture this
Another man rolling in
new
I need six minutes with you, six minutes
I was at work with my mind in the gutter
She was in a magazine her face on the cover
Lying in a room
to bang the fours
Catch you by your Range door
Pistol spank your whore
Strip, change some more
You up in the crib with the
Bitch slippin' your brains galore
the faces of the poor,
But there'll come a time when such overt displays of wealth
Will not be tolerated by the people in the street.
In a sane society
'warning' aside
Now it's like a fortune cookie but a bit more ominous
Taking off your seatbelt and swerving in the sleet helps to
Increase the likelihood your
Yeah[00:11.64]3 am got that you up text, know I'm coming for it[00:15.08]Imma slide, Wam bam thank you ma'am and I'll be gone by morning[00:18.82]She
No I don't want to waste another minute in fear
Last time I built the courage, the courage to leave
Little did I know you had a trick, way up your
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