Lyrics:
it to my people bless em with the new tunes
My music going global refugee fucking moves
People really hating on a kid but its cool
That's just how it
right
By little kids with great game cause they learned to take aim
At a young age, and to allude police, with a fake name
he's tellin him, i'm Bobby
I blow the back of yo' brains out
And see if you could think with yo' front
Like a new single, make sure you leak for a month
Treat yo' face like
to the planets; to the stars
With your spirit take a trip from Venus to Mars
You know, Einstein did while Hitler hid
Now, Albert lives forever in every single kid
to the
Planets to the stars
With your spirit take a trip
From Venus to Mars
You know, Einstein did while Hitler hid
Now, Albert lives forever in every single kid
that respect
Need a new crib kicked out where I live
When I step to the mic know its all I can give
Stay humble happy I was ever alive
Child of destiny I
Sci-fi Steven, a secret vampire by night.
Ears and eyes always on the lookout for conspiracies against the teen-c nation.
Lives by the ethic, 'keep
Stockholm Syndrome hasn't kicked in
But I'm in favour
All I've got around me is a prison and my neighbours
Living in each other's pockets, all our lives
impressed by a stripper or a model
Know some hood bitches with a million dollar body when I ride there tha block I'm like yoo who got it
Bring 100 niggas with
While other kids they are sitting in a tree
And began to cry
We keep doing the same thing every single day
Which is why we are learning nothing for
Yeah you know pretty lil raw bitch
That's me
Bitches talkin big shit
Why you lookin at me
Break a nigga down
In a day
Not in a week by
Need
the mind that's righteous
Can't Deny the truth about what is right or wrong way
Gotta follow along by making song every single day
Papa says follow dreams
and the battle with us
I know that Black Lives Matter, and they matter to us
These are the things we gotta discuss
The new plantation, mass incarceration
a newborn king today
And man will live forevermore because of Christmas Day
While shepherds watched their flocks by night
They saw a bright new shining
city)
'Cause we're losing young lives in our city (my city)
Instead of judging me, y'all should be using me (judging me, using me)
To help these kids
With the top cut off, rich kids go and cop The Source
They don't know about the blocks I'm on
And everybody wanna know where the kid go? Where he rest
Porsche
With the top cut off, rich kids go and cop The Source
They don't know about the blocks I'm on
And everybody want to know where the kid go? Where he
the top cut off
Rich kids go and cop The Source
They don't know about the blocks I'm on
And everybody wanna know where the kid go
Where he rest at
Where he
stupid (he stupid)
Gun got dirty, hurry up, get a new one (get a new one)
Nigga, you don't wanna get into it (nah, nah)
Let's get straight to it (to it)
hip-hop was good
There lived a little boy who was misled
By a little Sha-tan and this is what he said
"Me and you kid we gonna make some cash
Jacking
is adored by the world
This album has some lovely samples of
Beatles music it has, for instance
Eight new titles wrought by the incomparable
John
new culture, a brand new way of life
Without knowing the language, without even a dime
The only frame of mind is to keep that dream alive
It’s not
Klockin' for the dollaz like the first and 15th
Hell yeah show the money makin' payments every week
Get the stash spot pumpin' want my kid's kids
corrected
I see things eternal
Yeah I got a whole new perspective
And I don't use drugs or sell
Keep accountabilty cause my flesh yeah
It love to fail
I don't
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