Lyrics:
the bell toll from Darfur onto Syria
Palestine, Iraq, Afghanistan and Libya
Egypt, Ethiopia
And those slain for oil & opium
These bitches ain't got no soles
Gravitational forces
The time is 8:45
Fifteen minutes shy of competing the 4-hour sound check
It usually takes an hour and a half
The room
that capsule
Nigga, got it from my old folk
10 Crack Commandments
See listen to the old GOAT
Louis this, Gucci that labels hold them logos
Learn from
of my '86 Pontiac
Afrodisiac, spanish fly in your drink
By 10 o'clock at night I'll be fuckin you on the sink
I can tell you're cummin by the way you
write rhymes with the Coke oil
Yo, Apollo heat
See me, sell reef right with ??? creep
Got out the club, seen the police, Diallo deep
I'm like Frank
instead an eight-day
miracle of oil and get an eight day Christmas: Happy
Hanukkah. I hope the next time you shout mozzletov
that it's a Molotov cocktail
Lindsey
Come shop with me bitch I got plenty
I need every penny
I pour up that oil not Henny
A 100 a line not 20
I'm fucking on Jenny
She say I can't fuck
happen
Is migraines, the x-rated though remains
We relaxing, and you nagging me for the agony
To your anatomy, by the fractions
Your measurements,
tints, for sticky events
Suspense makes the lead dispense
A baby oil massage when I'm feelin intense
Fly mami's with ki's taped to their
and some gasoline (yeah)
Set the city on fire, that's on everythin'
I walk around like I got a grip in my pants
Yeah that's about ten stacks, half a brick
I wasn't looking to shift my direction
My eyes straight ahead hands ten and two
The gravity of our first connection
Veering off the road and into
Time 6 a.m. agent mayhem and eight men no maybe ten
Came to scoop me in the Benz in the ??Graham??
Money involved? Say when gave me a beige
(Pablo) eight times tripled its magazine
Saint P serves as a fake gateway helping cartel to pave the lane
But slaves are convinced mansion was a blessing
tho pull yo card like its Hi-Lo
A psycho I got em side tracked by the sideshow
Jet speed skate like I think I'm Wayne Gretzky
Jet Li kick it ride
ignorance
Get 'em
Don't forget the heat (watch out)
They might catch you lacking (watch out)
On 47th street (watch out)
By your mama address (watch
Chorus 2x
Eat, eat
Yea I’m boutta eat (eat)
And I’m finna feast (feast)
Cause I am a beast (beast)
I don’t need no leash (nope)
Shoes big I don’t
Here's the syntax
Vocational criminals move ten stacks
Above pictures of my great grandmother held by tin tacks
Been tax, been taxed, miss minimal
Pushed in the game at a young age
Feel me touch me as I turn the page
A little past ten, roughly about
eleven years old dropped in the good
Pushed in the game at a young age
Feel me touch me as I turn the page
A little past ten, roughly about
Eleven years old dropped in the good location
the core
Inducted up into the government's war
As if the land of money and oil funny how ain't none of it's yours
I can't sleep yo I'm paranoid, it's
and under the law
Young teen joins the marines, says he'll die for the core
Inducted up into the government's war as if the land of money and oil
Funny how
Cleveland game and two fishing poles and watch with me from the shore
Ghostly steel and iron ore ships coming home
[Repeat: x4]
Where I am paralyzed by
like Peyton Manning
And you can catch me in the hood like a liquor store
Roll those dice, let's get that dough, I'm 6-8, I'm 10-4
I got that Tish from
The name's Carl, Brutananadilewski
Rolling two deep, 2 wycked in my 2-seat
Live in a house by the aqua teen kids
With oil in the driveway that looks
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