Lyrics:
knives
I don’t remember how these things started
I wanted to grow so I just did it
Sometimes I don’t see how I can crush’em
Just by being me, I’m sorry
Yeah
See we live in a world that is ruled by Satan/
But we also live in a world that was created by God
Psalm 91:9-10 says If you make the LORD your
I'm sea sick,
I'm looking like James P rockin Marni,
I made it happen in the lab, Rick n Morty,
I see the snake in you, read you like a story,
cin't
who you fuckin' with, you can't suck it, baby, just swallow it
Prosper, "P" for the pussy been gettin' thrown at me
"R" for the Rollie that Nas got
out
Right by the pool and I got business mergers now
I love the view and I ain't trippin' off birdies now
I kinda knew this shit was comin' I'm
face lifts
R.I.P. Pluto, me and him on a space ship
Told Bentley to put me on the waitlist
I just copped me a chop', but that Nina my fragrance
Roc
nighhhhhht
Wipe my own tears out my eyes, Just me myself by my side
I ain’t feeling none of y’all vibe
They say they love me they lied, I’m sick of all
DcMNcTION
Daniel Damien
Got the killer in sight
Damnation on my back
Bro, we ready to fight
Got Jonna, Sadie,
Mikey by my side
R.I.P. to Brett
But at least
your man what I said, fucking with Dreads
In the 500 I'm blunted, most wanted by Feds
Lock me up, your little ass copied up
Had the whole East Side
Scoop 6-400, of that bomb smoked ass real
High, I can see the homeys pass by
We creep inside, lettin niggas know this Eastside
Now all my
the shit fashionably
Yeah, a sure bet
Built for the drip like Gore-Tex
Need, I wanted it like sure sex
Killing this game by an upset
I won't let ya'll worry
I've missed you darling
While you've been gone
These past few days
Yea
That's me talking by the way
Young
I just can't explain it
I knew you
thought
He was only in middle school
When he first fell for a girl
She made him feel wanted
So gave her the whole world
He had a few friends
But he had
don't
For those who patient on me, I told them if you spot success
That you could blame it on me, R.I.P. to fallen
Know they waitin' for me, I'ma make it
I wanted to spend my fucking day"
Drenched with sweat, I got an iced tea from the fridge
And walked up to the highest point of my yard
And sat in
a year later, he wanted to take a break
After another year passed, he got back into it
Broken down by the tragedies of Jarad and Jahseh
And then we're all
a wookie who wanted nookie nookie by bigfoots brunch spot bushy bushy.
Now I don't mean to be pushy pushy I'm just in it for the money money no I'm not
it
Freedom is something so beautiful, but it's difficult to navigate within
New Haven, Connecticut, they got him in the street
Ten shots by
sakes, I specifically wanted beats that were made by that infamous Noises or on the brandy
Those guys are talented
Who produced that shit?
Um, someone by
wanted nookie nookie by bigfoots brunch spot bushy bushy now I don't mean to be pushy pushy I'm just in it for the money money no I'm not looking for
surprised by this shit (wow)
But I really got ties in this shit (mob ties)
With the gang, know I stuck right with it (30)
Double-cup, now I'm stuck right
and sniffers
Take me for example, least I made it
You think nigga's in the hood should appreciate it
By time it's happy birthday its gon' be belated
lives
choosing to die by killing themselves
As I describe the life of a particular girl
I'd like to think inside your mind
There'd be a ringing of bells
As I journeyed to some avail
Failed by the pitiful propulsion along the rail
Debris sickened air, or that tell-tale sign of a tail
(An impending anxiety
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