Lyrics:
freaking blood
Slow it for down a minute my two lil brothers'll be tryna get what I'm sayin' so
If vaccination is the key tell me why they making billions
told
Over it then
It's over my head for a second
time pass by now a Nigga started second guessin
Sent a message or 2
"You good!?" and "can we talk?"…
You
our separate ways, don't see me differently
I don't wanna put a dark color in the trilogy
There were two colors, burgundy and light blue
I say
I Been outer space for a minute, don't think I'm ready to come back down
Luvv being high, still ten feet on the ground
Live in cloud 9, but this
She said the sex was like no other
Never judge a book by it's cover
'Cause I just leave a couple
Shots in your brother
And make sure I empty the clip in
again that I'm fine
Then we go about our separate lives
Was it nasty scheme or lazy dreams
I left you cold two blankets deep
This is the last song
Life in General is to complete ya mission
I'm goin 20 fa 20 I see it wit clear vision
& I ain miss it's sumin like Tom Brady precision
Gotta separate
are dead, we live in two separate lives
But that's okay, we both dreamers, peep the track if you ain't heard it
We talked about it years ago, but now
they spit chrome
Where most kids never get to live long
They get pissed off, get pissed on
Pistol whipped and stripped, homie
Left for a minute
to get keys
At fifteen, I was full-grown
Get wrong, get bust on
My uncle gave me a bunch of work
And that shit was gone by the next morning
Young wild
they spit chrome
Where most kids never get to live long
They get pissed off, get pissed on
Pistol whipped and stripped, homie
Left for a minute
without trusting
Yea too much hate when ya crew hot, too much love get you 2Pac'd
Too much bread over here get you stalked by the feds
The IRS and a few
do my new step, two times with a clap
On me, get a glass, on me, bring it back
I hate a dude that be
Actin’ like he get dough
But you know money short
never saw the good in you
One step, but I'm two steps backward
Wrong path, but I never saw her
Live in a world of hate, you are the carried weight
Don't
The minute fucking wasted
Every eye is set to fall away
The touch was by design
cnd existence is a friend to me
The loss simply dies
Reliving a million
don’t even know that the
Devil was an angel
I’m able, no Cain, to heal the disabled
Then march like the month before April
Now may you, take two
Minutes
We live by sword forged from the most precious metal
Handed by The General to take the battle to the devil
It was given to us soldiers to form
It's time to fly
Seven years gone by!
If there was no tomorrow
Would you still retain all your hate?
Or live your life with no one to spite
Jealousy the reason they hate
Be Removing the people who fake
I can't tell who's the real it's too late
Bitch I'm two faced I don't know who to follow
I
to change the game,
they hate... cause
you standing where they shoot to aim
Debate, till the day
its only you that remains,
create, your own masterpiece
by
fuckin' mouth (he won't)
Live at the Oscars, you can't make up this story
Her boo August Alsina got beat up by Tory
Jada probably called him to see if he
Hate the game
2nd Verse
No I ain't here to preach
I'm just here to reach
The forgotten misfits
Peeps like you and me
Forgive the police
We just
rock
Well, so far you've heard my voice but I brought two friends along
And the next on the mic is my man Hank
C'mon, Hank, sing that song
Check it
about what we share. the physics can't be done by
number, and they be watching, and they give awards, and
one by one we got to live on that,
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