Lyrics:
That's what's wrong with the world
Don't lose the dreams inside your head
They're only there until you're dead
Dream
Lying on the roof
Counting
little god
Tells me that I'm lazy
A useless piece of shit with no love to give at all now
And the smallest god there
Thinks that I'm the greatest
sign
Key West is fine and fair
If you lost your mind, you will find it there
Key West is on the horizon line
I was born on the wrong side
[Child:] Why you by the window?, what's wrong daddy?
[Mother:] I know what's wrong with that crazy motherfucker
He's just stand by the goddamn
the year two thousand
Payin' a broad is preposterous
Unless you stick your dick down her esophagus
And even if you did that, you still a trick
(Still
dick stuck in
You dick rider
I'm sick and tired of being sick and tired
Making excuses is useless
More like a scape goat
Tryna be the goat
Black sheep
stress is real, the feds will still
Tap your phone for the revenge you seek, look
There's barely a road that's leading out of Sodom
So we dream dreams,
You would kill you with that knife
cnd I am so far to imagine that you feel bad cnd that it is because of me, it's my entire fault
Since we are
I TOLD THE BITCH (what you tell her)
MY MONEY LONG
SO IS THIS DICK
ANYBODY COMING AT ME WRONG
GETTING ALL OF THIS CLIP
ION JUST BE RAPPING SONGS
there's somebody waiting
Oh, there's somebody here
Now lately I've begun to wonder
Just who is talking when you speak?
Either with or without reason
A fading force, muffeled yell, a question without any answer,
a stone you throw without seeing the wrongs that were made by (you)
Just let it slip,
so much sense
Hell bent, and I'm whisky bound
Is there anything wacker than the wicked clown (no)
Some people just don't get it
They got no
What's bad with religion
Is cannibalism and cataclysm
I wanna know what the fuck is wrong with us
And if we will change and if God will forgive us
And if
time ain't promised so don't prolong
I know you with me if it's good but what if it go wrong
You gone stay you gone cut
Feeling like that nigga Drake, is
her shopping at the mall
Fuck around and tweak out, cause all my parents do is talk
I ain't kidnap her, I been trace his ass with some chalk
I'm tryna
while
Now you're up on the isle
In a position that you ain't got to refusin to smile
But keep in mind there's a brighter day, after your time spent
Used
stay on my grind gotta stay down
There're some people they're dead yea they're gone
But your lessons did stay it wasn't all wrong
Gotta go hard done with
on...look
Why is you biting at that pillow baby, screaming my name?
(Because your working that dick, you got me going insane.)
(Boy you'se a soilder)
ever do, is tag along with you
No matter where you chance to roam
I'm just satisfied, to be by your side
Here, there, near, far, I wanna be anywhere
a still transport with my man on the Peter Pan
Get there and bury the bricks in the sand
They think I want a tan, I'm sittin' on a hundred grand
So I can
be tweaking to fuck with the kidd
I know that is bad wait
Just got a new stick so im up n this blick
Nigga one wrong move roun hoping out the fish bowl
fuck these bitches then we send em home
And I'm riding for my niggas if they right or wrong
I live by the G code we don't talk to police nigga that's
There’s people depending on
I can not deal with distractions
I left that shit in the past
I want the diamonds the chains
More than anything I want
gotta cut them bonds with niggas
you close to
They said how you grow, I said everyone's
supposed to
I've been through some battles that I fought
by myself
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