Lyrics:
This broken arrow needs heeding
When great white fathers
Your mistress is inequality
Rash and reckless
Won't get us
To where we want to be
by the end of day, better just say what you gotta just say
Or you best get out my fuckin' way
So whether I just gotta keep on diggin' up in dirt
Just
me,
Mommy oh mommy
I came to you a miracle,
Doused you in a great white light,
That is how you speak of me
And when one day you'll leave me,
You will
white and rose gold
She walkin' 'round my penthouse in my Versace robe
Since a juvenile I stuck to the G code
Servin' out the kitchen but I never
Yeah
Yeah
Just like bums, we used to stay
In the slums of LA, by the way
Gang-bangers killin' each other for reps
Sellin' rock cocaine on my
Pa-Blow, the largest nigga involved
The arsenal will have sixty three hundred murders
Livin' in apartments, wild he violated flight a Bianca
Took two
relating to life
Incubating, rotating around light beams
Like creams, I was formed in the white dream
Redeemed, like powder, outta, my maker
Enter,
you see
A vast radiant beach and cooled jeweled moon
Couples naked race down by its quiet side
And we laugh like soft, mad children
Smug in
Outta gettin' fear (Truth)
Screamin' they are "weak an' faggy willin' into danger aisle"
Danger way of livin' leadin' livin' in own strength denial
In
I’m in a mood and I think like this
livin’ part time and i hate it
More than a year that we missin’ gigs
Listen to my prayer let me take a whiff
Let
than you FUCK THEM ALL... don't judge me by my words
I rather die by the truth, than dying in lying (don't mind the ruthers) CoviD 19 money making
stakes high
Only outlet was the moon walk
Michael Jackson dances, so shuck and jive, nigga, bust a nine
Shoot behind the line, my only advances
Usa eat
this that summer wave
This that late night
Long nights when you messin with the great white
Take that shot know you poppin yeah you stay hyped
Slow
it back.
I don't wanna be in that spotlight.
I ain't beggin' for no applause.
Life is great 'till the fame hits and then fans all become brick walls.
it's too late now, shoulda thought about that before kickin' me out,
Uh, now I'm livin' the life, full time rock star come to light,
Got money in
A white cop cover him up
In white hotel sheets
The white flash, white chalk (White chalk)
Death comes in white (White)
Death comes in thrice (Thrice)
Might
know, get the fuck up out my face
Lookin' at my eyes, tell me I'm fine
Look me in the face, tell me I'm great
Are you in pain or mentally deranged
I dont
not sent to God
For the bearing of his fruit
Not one day will go by where I don't make
Satan kiss my boot
Got my hands up
Money in my pockets
Got my
See he believed in the devil and the lies
Looked down on a color with his evil eyes
Said he saw angels with wings that fly
As white as the clouds that
round rap
It's time for the talons
We in need of balance
That's why I'm screaming black thoughts at white crowds like Fallon
Nigga
I'm a monster
I'ma keep
made it
Head in the clouds, wonderin' where the hell Marvin Gaye went
How do I say this? I'm livin' for my son
But I can't figure out, why I'm at my
Marshall Mathers made it, Curtis Jackson made it
Head in the clouds, wonderin' where the hell Marvin Gaye went
How do I say this? I'm livin' for my son
But I
Island, and wonderful nautical thots
In Hawaii, Zion got me livin', fuck the cost
For my B-day, Dr. Dre gave me another watch
Hundred miles and runnin',
use a gun by the way
Livin' down south in the land of God
Adam's in Cali still dealin' with his problems
Leo and Irene still whistlin' a happy tune
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