Lyrics:
This is execution, deploying ordinance, leave you shot dead
I don't take second place, 'specially 'gainst depressed blockheads
So get off my team,
having to use it
Adapt to the way every little new shit
Thinks we should be making music
I'll call every one of you wack
One by one on the track
Until I
Prolly knew her Mrs. Morgan
She lived a long life
Told me so many stories
My second momma Rozzy
Strong yet so full of love
Nurtured nine of her own
we just pause
Wait a minute, just a second
Let me breathe, let me check in
All the voices in my head
Tell me I should be dead
Not really what I
Champion in my veins
We not the same
Play til the end
Told 'em Imma go get I meant it
Many don't fit the description
But I'm a champion (Champion)
Give me
play to win
Grab my briefcase, that's a keepsake
I need that shit to keep my head straight
I'm leaving with the chick
Cause she said that she would be
Stay stationary use to be mobile
now chill up my office goldmine in my profile
no messing no stressing progressing
First never second at the top is
comfort
To bask in
I've faced this
Most my life
But now
That barriers
Bashed in
Cashed in
From working
7 days a week
Aches sour
As it gets
Gwuala
Sweeter
Well, I'm tired of trying so hard to fly all by myself
I didn't want your help, how could I be so blind?
Well, I'm done trying to fly on my own now
I was
Lonely heart
You're not here as it's a tearing me apart
Do I restart, you've meant so much to me
My other half, now I'm missing a piece
Tell me why I
the coffin it came wit a cup
Niggas be broke, nigga own yo masters
Niggas my sons, Imma own that bastard
Big ass truck imma own that faster
(Big ass truck
But I'm down by law and I know my way around
Too much, too many people, too much (aha-ha)
Too much, too many people, too much, Raaah!
A castle
a javelin
Fuck battlin, you cats is only good for babblin
Imaginin yourself, as the God space travellin
Round the seven rings of Saturn
Got my
a javelin
Fuck battlin, you cats is only good for babblin
Imaginin yourself, as the God space travellin
Round the seven rings of Saturn
Got my
dad's made window shades
For twenty-seven years
He's had his share of laughter and
An equal share of tears
And I still live in the second
Room of my
it's my job until it pays off
Behind The Mask we coming, I'm on yo ass for that money
We write our own bars, other rap niggas had a ghost like Tommy
in my face
Lord knows I'mma eat that cake (Can't be late to the cake)
Starburst in a 7up
Cherry double cup
Got me feelin' stuck
Tryna catch a buzz
I'm
it makes you glad, forget what you had
Don't Be Mad - yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
World got cold as my voice got deep
Uncomfortable couldn't get no sleep
your things and go
I'd be here all on my own
Just waiting by my phone
How did it come to this
You left without a kiss
With no words to say at all
Oh how
as thugs
To my homeboys in Clinton Max doin' their bid
Raise hell to this real shit and feel this
When they turn out the lights, I'll be there in the dark
medicine to lean
Keep a cup in my hand like I'm begging for some cheese
I fall off in the party
Yeah I'm kinda tardy but if I hated she'll be ridin'
to me
But we ain't meant to be, no we ain't meant to be
Yo, uh, Caught between a hard place and a boulder
I thought we'd be closer, you cry on my
my angel and thought you were Heaven sent to me
But we ain’t meant to be, no we ain’t meant to be
Yo, uh, Caught between a hard place and a boulder
I
was a voice for myself
7 years go by and now I hate what I became
Knowing that I can't make a song without exploiting myself
If I gave it up I'll be
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