Lyrics:
comes from you
You gotta make it all work
For the ones that are comin' after you
Though hard it may seem, you gotta believe
I am here for you and you
to you, I ain't heard you yet
Not even once say you appreciate me, I deserve respect
I've done my best to give you nothin' less than perfectness
And I
it hurts right now but I'll love
You for forever hun
Of all the things that I've ever done
Leaving you was the best and the
Worst at the same damn time
dissing me
Ain't ever done a thing for me
You must be raised differently
Disrespect I didn't see I'll hate
You 'til I'm dead
I'm triple Super Saiyan when I
I've been up all goddamn night and I'm getting tired of this
All the lies you done told me, broken promises
I still ask myself why the fuck you lied
Christmas
Like I've done for so many years
Old Santa may drop by this year to help me light my tree
'Cause he knows that I'm still blue
I know he'd like
Whipping and breaking it, making it, taking it
Nigga, they mistake me, think I'm selling that midget (nah, for real)
What the fuck a nigga really wanna
heart for?
Can you even hear me?
I've been misused, what the fuck you want my heart for?
But Kevin it's like you here but you ain't here though
Unless you write a song
I've jacked in this fad
You can pack up your screams
I'm done with this madness
Get back in that screen!
For one day a year, we
As if I had some patients
After I'm done speaking pay me
Therapeutical stanzas
To cue critical thinking
I speak proper but I rap in patois and pidgins
sore
These laces once were black
But now they're faded orange
I swear I've paid my dues
I've slept on dirty floors
I'm in a 'pay me mood'
No I don't hurt
this rain cold bother me?
We have to run our lives.
If we want to have food tonight, then I have to work now.
We need money to live. Am I right?
That's
to
I speak the facts mixed
By you damn niggas that act quick
To hop on niggas sides after yapping shit back then
How you praising people round me
your nose at me,
Although I smell of sheik perfumes.
So I've clipped a few fingers off to get that gold
For which I lust from the deadman's bank
work
Follow me
With the choreo
You learn so quick
I don’t have to speak
Your moves are so sick
How can I resist
Once I’m on
Better hurry up
Next second
I've done the work and I've studied
Though I'm still me
Now I have scars and I'm bloodied
And you can flee
But you can't hide from me buddy
I'm
gettin' by
If you can't see we bitches ya jags, we forward ya last
We Diamonds ya glass, we get pussy y'all ass. Give me love
We be wearing gloves tied
when my job is done
Then you know that I'm the one, only one, for the one,
One who gives me power over cowards till thy kingdom come
Fly will be second
the war just begun
I've been telling them yelling that I am coming
Copping it by the base to ascend to the summit
Many men pretending they actually do
to reach you're so beneath me and my crown
Yea, I was trapping alone
Had to get it I'm gone
I done whipped a whole brick from a zone
By tomorrow it's sold
My
don't you try to rush me
I've got so much work to grade
Compared to yours it's nothing
Then give less work don't you
Try to judge me! Hey, stay in your
Manifest and the thoughts of stress grip me by the neck
Everything leads back to that girl Ennett
The history we built not to mention the time we met
How I
Guess i’m done with you
Ain’t no need in loving you
You ain’t got no love in you
Moved on made a power move
She said she can’t deal with me
Girl i’m
Or work with their parents
But thinkin' back on how they treated me
My high school reunion might be worth an appearance
Make everybody have to go through
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