Lyrics:
See there, a man was born and we pronounce him fit for peace
There's a load lifted from his shoulders with the discovery of his disease
We'll take
wondering who the fuck this lil migo is huh?
I was telling these bitches now im in the picture
Aye, Yea
You can not play with me
I told these bitches you know
Who do you believe in
Beefin with me is inconceivable cause you are no longer breathin
I'm audible in autumn summer springin up I see dem
Sorta
they Women
Any who let me tell you bout this Nigga I was rocking man I thought
He was in love because my shit tight Like a stocking He was cracking
better, her body was eaten by Luchimia
Seventh grade, it was cursed and sad
But the gift within it, was when I first met Chad
But even Chad could tell
(purple!)
When you had your daughter I was by your side then she
Took her first breaths watched my niece came alive
I jumped on the first plane when Nico
I got liphy by my side, yeah you know that's Brother Man
And Khi go grab the car, from off the carter , seen his other man
You won't Never catch me
sure you reaching for the moon but when you grab it
Give back to all the people who you know just never had it
Awww
Sitting is never winning to some it
baby we can go to 3rd base
Just one night you won't see me after Thursday
But everyday I'm lit
And if I wasn't, then why would I say I'm lit
In
to the past, it was all happening fast
We glorified coke and smoking crack in a glass
When b-boys danced to the latest jam
You could say this man was
feeling blessed
Blowing dust from the cartridge to play the NES
Singing in the choir, and I wore my Sunday best
And Thursday nights was when the rap
yourself
Play your games
I look in your eyes
I see through your face
Can't see who you are
But I can see what you ain't
Just tell your girl
Let's see who
of people inspired by rappers
Who do give a shit about the game we livin' in
Shit is ridiculous I have to say this
It should be common sense, I hope these
behind every man there's a woman who was a girl see
I was filling the void when I was boy with all that other stuff
Now I'm older cutting the fat call that
I was a young man
Dashing with the girls
Now no one wants an old man
When I lost my handsome curls
But I wanna say
When my time comes
Lay me
cry when old John dies who's gonna cry when old John dies
Once I was a young man dashing with the girls
Now no one wants an old man I lost my
what I said
She's like "whatever, I just don't want any liver!"
Well I was gonna say something
But my cell phone started to ring
Now who could be
man, went from that to makin a livin
Rightous willin, the only thing supreme swimmin
And proceed, to not smoke weed around the seed
It's the new way,
You heard me nigga
This bitch right here a curvin' nigga
You can play it Wednesday
You can see by Thursday nigga
Walk around and take some
I split
the addict ran out of money to touch his space
His decisions and act was at displace
By god don’t trade on lil A
She coming from school mad had to deal with
And though I never married
As a young man I might have come close
From somewhere back east
She came to the valley
With a man who did her no good
He was
spent a few long summers
Out on his old porch swing
Said he was in the war when in the navy
Lost his wife, lost his baby
Broke down and asked him
virtual friend
If this flops I'm gonna punch you up
Its not gonna flop man it will go to plan
Yeah I'm still gonna punch you up
Who paints a front door with
know, stallion leading us
Into a hot girl summer followed by the
Coldest of nuclear winters
What does that even mean anyway?
I don't know
But, uh, hey
Dr.
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