Lyrics:
verbals & graphic grammar
My verbal murder strech from Alaska to Alabama
Get touched by my Arm & Hammer
All across the planet niggas crumble like
been getting stoned rollie two-tone
Five hundred on cologne put ice in my goals
I'm defeating my foes (Pour up, toast up)
Ah, I count these rolls (Dig)
I focus my locus thought on my enemies
Sip off the Hennessey it's necessary to finish me
I'm in this social immortal when it comes to the phone book
I focus my locus thought on my enemies
Sip off the Hennessey it's necessary to finish me
I'm in this social immortal when it comes to the phone book
Yeah, I'm starin at the stars in the night
Lost amongst my thoughts, but I'm guided by the moonlight
Lost and outta sight, lost and never right
will comply
It's now
2025, my legacy survived
People live and they thrive on what I provide
Took me from a mortal and made me immortal
Two takes it
They wondering what's in store
They slept on me like melatonin
Now my shit hit like Bellator
And my cologne yves saint laurant
I was behind like a Honda
(Bonded by fate)
What we couldn't see
(Blinded by sight)
Some mandated policy
(We live life)
Freedom we gotta see
Trying to keep me from myself
And all
the roof
The tale of magnificent king who came from the nooks
Of the wild magnolia, mother of many soldiers
We live by every single word she ever told us
How was taken it from me
Why can't things just last forever
And all that's left is desperation
In the end we all will fall
I can see my spirit
Inherit problems via proximity
Heroes remembered, in my absence, hope they reflect
My journeys far from over but moves garner respect
Only live once but my
on that bitch ain't no luxury now
I'm just shipping the pounds
Doing my best but the ripping me down
They done let a nigga ball
Hundred thou by tomorrow
Walking in with the damn Daniels on
Haters on my dick, no I ain't alone
Airports sell too much damn cologne
State niggas wear too much damn cologne
Pack
the king from death
Scourge of stars, I now see that
What was once will never be
Life is nothing to the supreme
Grand prize of futility
Evisceration by UV
Two presidents and we blowing presidential
Two presidents and we blowing presidential
See my hood shine, pray I live to see the day
Rest in peace
The Fat Bastard
Naughty By Nature and all the
Real thugs out there
(Who fi broke-broke an who fi rich-rich)
Keep it comin’!
(Outlaw Immortal will never
wonder-
The grand natural wishlist,
Primed for photosynthesis, images vivid can vanish.
Broken water bucket handles.
Rolling from the rim apples...
Live in
lost!
I'ma rise from the ashes
Ri-ri-rise from the ashes
Rise up for the trash
And the bastards
Rise up for the lost
And the casted out
I'ma live my life
who did not fight
Brought tales of old to light
My Rocinante sailed by night
On her final flight
To the heart of Cygnus' fearsome force
We set
no one there for them
Matter fact who's been there for you my brother all year round
What if I was immortal
Will I live in fear, share a tear or find
met my grave
(Woah)
I was so insane
But now I'm focused on the better days
I really changed my ways
Possibly immortal
Cuz by now, I feel I'm here
who did not fight
Brought tales of old to light
My Rocinante sailed by night
On her final flight
To the heart of Cygnus' fearsome force
We set
without my man Kadafi
The government took Nazi scientists from Germany
To design nuclear rockets and ways of observin' me
'Cause their pathetic attempts,
shit down
Soon as they cut my mic on
From the first bar down to the last syllable
Niggas that thought they were immortal
Find out they killable
Once I
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