Lyrics:
to Ali
Aye
I know that karma gon sting
Rock and a hard place and I'm in between
High from caffeine and a dream
That someone is gonna save me from me
I hit
about rock'n'roll, that's censorship, dumb bitch
The Constitution says we all got a right to speak
Say what we want Tip, your argument is weak
Censor
A pocket full of pills
The Narcan's given freely
And yes, it saves a few
But by 2 a.m. the next day
It's Narcan 22
Oh, we've hit rock bottom
Lord, I hope
No one trying to save me
Been plotting since a baby yeah
They ain't really rocking with me
Really trying to kill me yeah
No one trying to save me
Smoking weed since fourteen (since fourteen)
Smoking weed right by the sea (right by the sea)
Neck on freeze, 32 degrees (yeah)
Step 23s, J's on my feet
the pious deeds of the patriarchs, and in love will bring a Redeemer to their children's children for Your Name's sake. King, Helper, Savior and Shield.
him he wants to be free
He's got no one trying to help him or to save me
Raised by family but not his mom
Bobby at a young age was banished to Guam
know
Shout if you know
Shout if you know
Shout, shout, shout
They like to talk about the,
The children, gettin' stepped on by the,
The boot squad, but
Nicki Minaj's eyeliner is a
Precision event, a marvel
As if drawn on by the kind of
Pre-programmed robot arm used
For laparoscopic surgeries
It is
a short time, he coming with everything he got
The angels in chains, the geese of Egypt still beneath their rock
Keep it cocked, when in the top, stay
Yeah baby boy
In the place (for you and yours) to be
Da uh da uh, we got the uh ya'll
We bout to rock ya'll, we got the uh baby
Yo yo yo check it
about rock'n'roll, that's censorship, dumb bitch
The Constitution says we all got a right to speak
Say what we want Tip, your argument is weak
Censor
I said a lot when i din't sing well
I sat a lot when i didn't sit still
Come and rock with the long lost son of the king
Pop a pixel like a pill let
pain
I can get you John Doe by a no name
Catch him at the Chinese store
Pulled two sticks on him, we eatin' Lo Mein
Nah nigga, Smack can't hear
(hair)
[chorus]
To the kids in the p.j.'s
ghetto children i know it ain't easy
ya'll wanting millions
sunshine turns to rain
its ghetto pain
when a one time
of the land by the LRA squad
Led by the new messiah, J Ko, ain't no fraud
So come into Uganda and get your ass shot
Going Kony on these bitches, going Kony,
if you know
Shout if you know
Shout shout shout
They like to talk about the
The children getting a'stepped on by the
The brute squad
But that
pleses You
My father the ancient of days, reliable like a rock
I fear You mighty God, You who does whatever pleses You
Deliverer, He saves at home
your mind, run from the spot
Revolution jumping in the parking lot
Shit is so hot that the sun watch
Children by the window with the gun cocked
They
This is the gallant crew that rolled the big super fort
Which carried the first atomic bomb to Japan
Piloted by Colonel Paul Tibbets Jr. of Miami
Baby love it when I treat her wit the Rosé
Kill the pussy why my nickname O.J
Like to go out so I ride lowkey
Bandanna on like she a O.G
Rock wit me
observing the game, came to save it now
It's Dilla, bringing the pain and bringing the truth
If you bring it to J then you bring it to you
Got a problem, I
the earth, oh my
The beat get abused like I rock a wife beater
Drinker, fired by the company
Friday, late on the car note tryna do taxes
This my house it's
All these shameful thoughts
Jesus save the lost
Please Holy heal the broke can we change the cost
I got my will revoked Heaven saved the corpse
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