Lyrics:
or the warrior?
Well if all of their minds are chisel, then all of them
Stay chisel like a boxer, wife-beater by Fila
Lou Ferrigno Arnold Schwarzenegger type
between me and my goal I’m finna snap your spine
You don’t know about the grind
You don’t know about all this shit that I done dealt with
I keep it
of day
So fuck appearance cause interference is the real reason we stay
I mean it's all for show
So no one know
Your truest self
Don't seem yourself
You
whiskey
I be thinkin all the time
Bout drinkin whiskey
Take it out by the town
I'm drinkin whiskey
Cuz I'm either workin or vibin
And I been puttin the time
And the price of your vans
Won't you understand
It's about something real
We all conceal though it's ideal
But we can not heal
From the damage it deals
passing by; I see it in your eyes
Fire burns inside
A light that's caught between
Night and day
Sun's been set to die
Hit supernova in your mind
Time is
all day I keep dreaming
When I look up to the ceiling
Yh I am lost in my feelings
But she said you know if you blow
You gone make up your mind and Just
a problem but all I hear is blah blah
I don't like the drama I'm just counting comas
Lately your so toxic if I'm being honest
Baby please don't stop it I like
I'm choosing between you
I'm choosing between you and the city
I found a quiet mind in the city
The city did all it could to push me
I held my
you have hate in your heart then you might get rejected
It's best if you don't like it then you decide to change
Looked in the mirror - that's what I
but bitches by the fives keep changing their mind
I'mma end up in the first Place
You fuckin walk round a waste Space
Hungry I done gotta good Taste
I'm
It's too early to tell you don't know this girl
Hmmm
Let me stand right by your side
Together now and all the time
I'll be yours and you'll be mine
Your
real-er
I'm all high, it's late, I'm lookin' down at the fella
Shit's pushed in, ambulance placed him on some cushion
His mom's had a stare I wouldn't
Lightening in my clouds
Cloudy mind where’s the calm?!
I’m never asking for these hands
All I ever get is palms
I’ll never make it to the top
Cuz even God is
kryptonite
It's just you and I
You keep talking that shit
And I'ma put you in a crypt tonight
If your mouth pop off
I'ma flip the script in this bitch
Make
can boost your ego for a week or so
Flexin' in your insta post
Say you're feeding your mind
But really are you eating though?
(That was childish)
You
and fully committed to that monkey business
If you with us, just mind your business
It'll all work out like we in total fitness
Back to the business, M.O.B
And you watch from your rock
And your heart beats fast as you watch their's stop
I will keep on loving
'Cos I believe in love
I don't mind dying
If
rhymes reference to littering
It was Hip Hop that opened my
Mind to my abllity to
Strive for the courage to strive
Towards what lives in me
The true
a thing grow when you cut it down
Can we all find peace in the here and now
You can crawl through the mud with your hands bound
But I'll get plenty of that
(mh-mh)
If it's on me, baby, I would tell you reasons
That it's only I
Just tell me what is on your mind
All die Briefe, Babe, ich sammel' die Briefe,
I'd like to thank Tricia, the mother of my daughter
I couldn't have done it without you all in my corner
Especially the fans, been here since
mother fucker look at me
You get trapped in your human mind tryna play God, but I'm just tryna drink high volume alcohol beer, eat chicken, and fuck
want it all anyway
I'm in it for the long haul all day now
Holding on cause I said I will
Fuck the pigs cause they kill at will
My regards to your
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