Lyrics:
pace it
You gotta know that paper
If you got it from a caper, you gotta blow that paper
Gotta know that photophobia, no Kodak moments
Feds walls with
pace it
You gotta know that paper
If you got it from a caper, you gotta blow that paper
Gotta know that photophobia, no Kodak moments
Feds walls with
Ayo let my niggas live
We show and prove get paper, catch me in the caper on shrooms yo
Let my niggas live
We real niggas that's God-body,
before the sunrise
please put my name in lights
(Jones)
(Chorus)
All I got [all I got],
All I got [all I got],
Is My Scars
[Trying to get this paper
This the worst shit I never wrote
Lose my head put my dome on a pedestal
Stab wound
When you running out of papers
Put some weed in the motherfucking
Not off the alcohol, tonight my mind's sharp as a dragon claw (dragon claw)
And by my calculation, I go as hard as a concrete wall (concrete wall
Come on
We back baby
Swishahouse, T.F.
Mr. Lee, P. Wall
I got the screw tape playin' in the deck, so I drive slowly (slow)
Got them swangers
If you have a wall, a bare wall in your house
All the walls in my house are bare
And I love the bare walls
The only thing I would put up
On one of my
Pen and Paper
Pen and vapor, Mind and Matter (Never mind)
It doesn't matter
Mastermind behind the platter of cadavers chit-chatters
(Pitter patter)
paper thin walls
No one has the courage to tear them apart
Words separated through paper thin walls
No one has the courage to tear them apart
All those
I love dirty bandz
Gotta watch around when you lay up
They'll snake for this paper
They ain't happy if you way up
I'm just tryna make a way up
Ran
backs against the wall
Were fucked
Wake up
Will we climb or will we fall
Stuck
In a hole
And our backs against the wall were fucked
Get up
Will we climb
If these walls could talk it would be your voice
If these walls could talk it would be your voice
Say you got to crawl before you walk
We ain't have
the root I want the whole damn tree
Ain't tryin' to stock around for the Illuminati
Got to buy my own island by the year 2 G...
Since way back I've been
life, your name's in all the papers but they're calling you a fake, in your life, in your life, blinded by your vision it's so hard for you to see, righ
Some days I just want to up and call it quits
I feel like I'm surrounded by a wall of bricks
Every time I go to get up I just fall in pits
My
Some days I just want to up and call it quits
I feel like I'm surrounded by a wall of bricks
Every time I go to get up I just fall in pits
My
Double my cash by doubling back
I’m outta the dirt
(Uh, Uh)
Back to the wall
I’m back in that act
No acting, I’m sure
(Haa)
Swerving to earn it
(Haa)
It’s
the wall
(Some in the back and a pocket full scraps to get matchin')
(Spark a couple of and get blown away)
Come on and take a ride, triple to legit ballers
there from the start, I just hope you spot it
'cause it's my blood on paper, my soul on paper
Words to live by will leave a hole in the paper
First
....Looking through a hole in the wall
Staring at someone, could be it's you it's you
The paper's peeling by the mirror so I can see through
Staring
But then it seemed to
Tire of merely playing at the dust It doubled
It's muscles and struck out at the
Rock walls it struck again and again, causing
wonder where she came from and if anybody knows
paper walls built on the sidewalk is the place she made her home
and ill never know know her same
she said
and fortune, I just wanted them to hear
My thoughts come out the pen and paper, to a song, they sound so clear
It makes more sense to me if I can vent this
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