Lyrics:
Nicaragua
Gave birth to MC's, seeds and bank robbers
We drove with pistol whips into world-wide trips
And my dick's been sucked by the finest lips
Stand
mighty for maricons
I might as well put all my killers in YSL
Put my voice on this microphone, put you pussy niggas through hell
Hell's fire, I never lie,
fucking bread
I said you did what you said So them people better believe what they read
You don't think they come through and do that Man, my killers come
see
Bitch, I got a bunch of names
Getting head in the H.O.V. lane
Getting red, I let my nuts hang
Wear a lot of red but it ain't no gang
Chased by
My mindstate, is like a freight when I rhyme
Check the state of mind
Yeah, my train of thought is never off the track
When I drop it, so stop it I'm
How can I care for the stats when there ain't no impact in my clap
And how can I run with the track when my life ain't really on track
And even if I
Record what you watch
Places walked
Everything you bought
Hack the human mind
Algorithms track your
Train of thoughts
Calculate moods and tastes
Androids
of breath
'Cause the game I got the weight, on my motherfucking chest
'Cause I truly am the best, next genius and dest
On the track like Shrek while Fiona
a blunt then ima go to sleep
Im on the track with my nikka hitta
We come with them killers
They literally on a killing spree
Now they be hating and local
to the barrel and blasted out our bone marrow
We went to Gretal and the Hansel, tricked by this wicked jackel
Children of my grand old daddy, have me
In mind
My eyes low looking swollen
My girl is half foreign
Almost came from Poland
My heart was frozen
She turned that shit golden
She read my mind
Like
pray tell, good sir
I give way…
V 12
Knox
With this in mind,
And your permission, sir
I’ve something to say…
V13
Roosevelt
By all means, Knox
I go by the name of Kel Mitchell!
And this is TeamBackPack! Let's go!
Yo, I'm so '96, back and on my grimy shit
Nigga get -whoever they'll sign me
surroundings and Check from behind
Cause the shit I be saying is no where defined
It'll catch up on you and break Your own mind
Read where you At and read all
Rewind the clip
Yeah, I'll start by taking back
It's Spring of '17
Sitting shotgun there in my car
You said celebrities are sad, no matter how big or small
relentless
Into the mind elevating, I just didn’t get it
Time to make it all happen
15 tracks in a month, are fucking happy?
I´m devastated, my mind has been
of the cherry stem
Tongue skills, yeah I like that, now we on the right track
Straight to my Phantom, call Africa Black
Ever since then, she been yapping
and repeat that rotation
[Chorus]
Give me all you got baby 2nite
Now's the perfect time
Come blow my mind
Its cold out here please let me come
a git you what you really want
Track by track displaying my ability
The man, FP, showing true dexterity
On the Mic, no rules are lawless
Wicked,
and lit it up from Spain to Libya
My next video should be shot in Abisynia
Profetic productive, my time managed
By nine planets, I shine equality, God
man
I never plan to change
Burning Buddha got that
Buddha on my chain
Heard my shooter gotta
Judas in his aim
Tie'em by a noose
We gone let'em hang
Yea
tracks make a rap killings
Others is trying to stack billions out in crack buildings
My destiny was to shine, ? to climb
Especially in time, with
your momma cry?
HUH!!!! She take you out of the street
cause that's where you gonna die
But you won't listen cause your mind is one track
and your
that bitch right on the step
Put it in and take it back out, then I back out
Hair weave killer known to snatch the fucking track out
Put me in
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