Lyrics:
I stand and handle one more?
I'm in the sky, am I knockin' on heavens door?
Now I loaded up the clip and I pulled it through
And seen the little black
I ain't ever need no one to give me s***
Had to learn it by myself I did it quick
Now I'm sitting at the top so we gon win
Applying pressure got me
At heaven's door.
If you find me
Place my weary bone
Somewhere to remember me by
A dish of potpourri
A box of treasured nik-naks
Or a pin to hold silken
Got a picture of your house and you're standing by the door
It's black and white and faded and it's looking pretty worn
I see the factory that I
The cat ran away
Ate the whole of the punch
My life's on display
Door got stuck in jam
My family had another
Bullied by a heard of ram
Problem got solved by
wings
And you'll take to the sky
But till that morning cuz
There ain't nothing can harm you
With daddy and mama standing by
Ooh
There's a boat that's
on me
Going around door to door, setting off alarms
All that horse shit, you should have left it at the barn
Keep a stallion, tell her gallop
Kravitz
Bottomless pit with the pits
Sliden on a Ski, uzi pro, let it rip
All these blue strips, silhouette of a crip
Heard he skipped town, he discovered
go I could take you to it
Fuck all of that talking girl let's get into it
10 bands in my hand and I'm jus thumbin' through it
On my door they knockin
the bold
Niggas don't think you can make it less you sellin ya soul
Devil knockin but I ain't even open the door
That somebody else control ya
Greatest Lie
Who harder than me, bitch, I don't got a clue
And I just started rappin', I came out the blue
And they copy my style, tryna do what I do They knockin
Sometimes I get overwhelmed
I'm in, in over my head
Put my life online for sale
Put that wish up on a star
Put that money on myself
Sometimes I'm just by
Got a picture of your house and you're standing by the door
It's black and white and faded and it's looking pretty worn
I see the factory that I
Got a picture of your house and you're standing by the door
It's black and white and faded and it's looking pretty worn
I see the factory that I
Got a picture of your house and you're standing by the door
It's black and white and faded and it's looking pretty worn
I see the factory that I
Got a picture of your house and you're standing by the door
It's black and white and faded and it's looking pretty worn
I see the factory that I
Got a picture of your house and you're standing by the door
It's black and white and faded and it's looking pretty worn
I see the factory that I
Living in the big house, dying by the rail
If I wanted your opinion I'd call you in hell
Could that be the mailman knockin' on the door
Or just another
they know and shit
And on that note, I keep it G
Like track four, "Kick in the Door" by Notorious B.I.G.
Don't believe me, look that shit up, I
can't afford
I know some flockers still knockin' at your doors
Either you get killed
Go to jail or have a jump spot
Focus on your skills
Boy, you
I don't know what to do because the moon disguise as day
We on a journey, looking at the blue bright skies
Sun is beaming on me, and it's shining
grateful for the fans and they support
everytime i drop yall lift me up
knock knockin on heavens front door
cuzz
i aint never felt so high
i aint neverifelt
an object
Designed by an artistic hand
'Twas the costly layout of a hop fiend
And the fiend was my blue velvet band
Boys listen now to my story
It's the tale
Two little children, a girl and a boy
Stood by an old church door
The little girls feet were as brown as the curls
That hung upon the dress that
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