Lyrics:
and gentlemen, i have something to say
That this is not gonna be no more than a one minute song today
One minute long, it's gonna be long. I can't find my hat
Yeeaahhh big blunts keep on burnin
Carry me home to see my kin
Singing songs about the Southland
I miss ol Bamy once again and I think its a sin
I
Written By: Stanley Gentry
Reminisce All The Hoes Listen You Worried About Some Money Then A Nigga Talking Bullshit If You Really Going Do
Aww shit this song's about to be a PSA ain't it
I'm not here to shit upon what I read news in the shitter on
Hop on Amazon and snag a bong
Doomscroll
you know
I was thinking maybe I oughta write all this down
Put it in a song kinda circulate it around
Can't ever tell it might make a hit
And that
more with my range i think what I
Admire most about Tyler, how dedicated he is
How much he really
Wants to make something meaningful
That's gonna be
times we all
Get to live this life
That's one, don't waste it
You'd be way more successful with
Dax on your playlist
'Cause I rap about motivation, which
when you driving
Might even think he talking about him, when you rhyming
Oughta keep tooly in aligning
Oughta thank the good Lord that you ain't
with should be the collective
Ideas that are used to run the country
And that should mean more so there's
Things that Benjamin Carson believes in that
I
the sack
Waiting to get on the track
That's imagery in rap
Matched by symmetry in patts
To the telemetry, elementary
Facsimile of fact
When the Polar Bear
all the hate
All the rappers I love the most at one point got called a fake
Everybody seem to know the song that I oughta make
Know the route that I
Verse
The way I see it They oughta quit letting pretty girls in here with long blond hair
Someone in here might care
That band oughta quit playing songs
the gun or by the rifle
Think they got a reason that ain`t really sure
The death toll rises more
It`s trife the way some live life
I love rap, I like
praying asking God about what is right
Or what is wrong when it comes to sovereignty
Tell me God how I oughta see
Who you are and who I oughta be
Am I in
A.k.a. De La, a.k.a. The Plugs
We're about to get in this song, "Church"
A.k.a. "it's Reality"!
Hey yo, wake up!
Wipe the sleep from ya eye cracks
the same about him
Y'all had some time to sink in
Hey Zach, this song is too long
If you don't like it, hit skip
And go put on some other playlist made by
and have an escape. Obie was makin' sure
It was about four or five hours later that Alice (remember Alice?
There's a song about Alice)
Alice came by
song song yeah
The make up
This shit is retarded
Why every rich black nigga gotta be famous
Why every broke black nigga gotta be brainless
That's
Of a dozen roses flippin' down the green hill
You living in a world that come with plan B
'Cause plan A never relay a guarantee
And plan C never could say
doing that
That's an assignment
And this guy
Antonino Scarpati
He taught
A class about
Social Work
That taught me more
About life and people
And poverty
my mentor, hear what you hollering about
But fuck that, I'm looking for love all in her mouth
Need her to gobble up jism, like school lunches
Need
goddam right, you
Son-of-a-whore
Bozzio: Don't call me that!
Frank: That's about the only reason I learned writin' for . . .
Gimme that paper . . .
you should stay in the house and read your books so you'll succeed
And give up on that music thing and don't be going out and about
So I said
How in
don't gotta tote a strap it's more to me than what you see
Somebody wanna pull that trigger I know just where my safety be
These boys be playing
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