Lyrics:
boy, how dare you suck on me?
And I'ma teach you and your boys not to fuck with me
Rolled out the backdoor, lookin' for his bossman
I'll watch him
hurt
But I flush it out by staying inward
Flexing my emotions gets me blasted I am chemically reactive
To the nerves that I command, not passive;
love
Fuck was I thinking?
She said, "Zootzie, you're my hero"
I said, "Nah bitch, I'm not a hero"
That boy talkin' tough, turn him to a zero
Those girls
´m not strong, I`m not proud
all I am is just the one you see
gonna find him somehow another face in the crowd
out there somewhere, and I know he`ll be
I been thinking bout us
Thinking bout you and me, what we gonna be?
Even if we fall down, going to our knees
Even if it's all bad, I just wanna see
Yeah, Hit-Boy
CHOMP 2, CHOMP 2
5 AM in Atlanta, I'm writin' raps
Sometimes I'm fightin' for my dreams but it seems like they fightin' back
been weeks since we spoke bro, you know you need me
You're the sheep, I'm the shepherd, not your place to lead me
Not your place to be biting off
space
Won't be afraid, give it away
We gotta make a great escape
I can do all things
By the sun light, ay
I can do all things
What a wonderful
Thought depression was caused by something, must be nothing
Didn't admit to us, not even to himself
Feelings he tried to push away, put on a shelf
He had
Serious flow so I gotta be stern
When I blow up I am not your Concern
Look at the accolades I gotta earn
You drop some heat you might get Burned
Boy it's
rolls down like waters, and righteousness like a mighty stream."¹
I am not unmindful that some of you have come here out of great trials
jab will have you twitching in a coop
Like Smokey on Friday
The way they paying to give out jabs
You would think this HBO
We must be some lab rats
my defense I got Van Dijk and Godin on the side
Why I'll be shitting on these rappers
All my verses be like potty brakes
Reconfigure they faces make it
nervous, but I just, uh, I --
Dr. stewart: all right, and you were referred to me by anyone...?
Gary phelps: to be honest with you, I saw your name in
was taking them to school
One of Jay-Z boys now I'm skating in your pool
Not to be rude, I'm just hating on your rules
Like a young 50, I'm on my
exchange
Between Louis Farrakhan and
CBS'S Mike Wallace
You got to Nigeria, which is
If not the most corrupt nation
In Africa and it is
It could be the most
must be bruck (no)
Pree the board, must be mud
They get it online, not back in blood (turn)
Can't be hate, must be love (turn, turn)
Can't be beef,
to misogynistic tendencies society craves
She taught me how to love
Not religious but must be an angel from above
I want you to take a minute
And just look up
out, leaving her out in the dust
She likes the touch of my hand
Loves the sound of my voice
How I get up and leave when I'm hanging out with the boys
It
won't happen again[03:03.58]On my life I'm so blasted I could not be on ten[03:06.27]Then a week goes by but I ain't lived it[03:08.62]I still never got
I'd be satisfied and truthfully yes I am (am)
But lately, only late at night I find it hard to sleep
Stay struggling with the part of me that wants
Herman hers relationship and Herman is really a sick foolish man, who was given the name Samuels by mistake and it's not his and so he isn't a Samuels
starts with me
I figured out now what I want, got what I need
(Ladies, help me sing it out now)
Damn right, yeah, I love myself
I'm never gon' fall
Listerine clean
Every time you
Spit it out
Your shitty lies and failed
Accomplishments are not my problem
But let me DM my boy
Maybe we can solve one
That's
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