Lyrics:
You see things dipped in Benaz's life when
Dad crashed his car lost minicab license
He picked fights with Ma
He'd drink nights at bars
Wished he had
a elephant
I move cars like spinnin rims
I'm in a class all by myself like the brown Eminem
Not to down Eminem, I fuck black bitches
Fuck white bitches, nigga
by days
If you ask you get my honest opinion
Niggas don't get high no more
And it's those Sundays where the time won't remember
Pay attention to that
of the cable car at Table Mountain; I am you
Girls with the skyest blue of eyes and the darkest skin
For Cape Colored allied for realizing we're African
For
swisher sweets
Want some fucking crack
Gon' and hit me on my beep
A-I-R, sipping on the barre
Nigga you don't understand
Nigga in our car
Got 4 TV's all up
swisher sweets
Want some fucking crack
Gon' and hit me on my beep
A-I-R, sipping on the barre
Nigga you don't understand
Nigga in our car
Got 4 TV's all up
dreaming is hard
Yeah, but with nothing over your head?
No, just light over my
Head and underneath too
I don't think I could take it
Without anything over my
Opposition want me dead so this glock up on my rear
Im still sad over your death and its been over a year
I been goin thru sum shit but i kn never
here all a scared for 19 days by myself.
But it's not easy. I had a thing the other day, I was thinking about calling my insurance company. Uh, cause I
coming over
I look deep inside I just knew I'm a Joker
I didn't know my fate at the start, like Yusuke when he's making his art
Up in the palace I'm taking
We live in a world
Surrounded by hate
Fuck a ride home
I'd rather just skate
Too busy fucking
And making these plays
My niggas come in
And go out
3 chainz, owww
Caught up in my bullshit, put your head on backwards
And skate off after, engage in laughter 'bout what just happened
Fingers
I'm getting by with my wicked ways
I'm loading up and I'm taking names
I wanna dig my way to hell
I wanna dig my way to hell
I'm getting by
girl," I begged and begged
But my girl shot again and blew his brains out his head
So watch out, fool, don't let me catch ya slippin
I'll be another car
the Rover
Then she pulled me closer, do me in the back of the car
Put me in handcuffs start ripping my pants off
(All you hear over the dispatcher is)
rocks this place like she's from outer space
I got my money for a ticket to ride along
Far from the fray light years away
Late shifts over in this
beating it down in my bed
Never trust a sac chaser cause I were mislead
So my nigga had to put some street knowledge in my head
She played me hard like
And expose my inner prose for those close and passed away
Passion delayed while caught in the fray
Troops arrayed
Rays from the sun blazed over engraved backs
get you viewed by a coroner, coward
This is my corner
Come on, peace to my corner
Where niggas'll leave ya head and switch names on ya
And we
these fucking voices in my head, I can't take it
Someone shut that fucking baby up 'fore I shake it
You're standing adjacent to Jason slash Letherface,
my car
I'm on his phone now, to the ambulance
I told them about Brenda and to bring help i
Hope they understand what I mean by help
I threw his phone
Throw up ya hands to it
Go head, call 'em pops
Girl what's it gon' take to have you close to me
Right by my side where you supposed to be
They start
thoughts in my head
Come up whenever I sit alone
They just stay where they cannot die
Seems as if I am on my own
Yeah
Back to discussion
Refusal
Tracks mark the snow
Not a car on the road
Sullen moon is hanging low
Over sleeping pastures
Post-disaster
What could it be
That scared the mares
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