Lyrics:
You're the Colosseum,
You're the top! You're the Louvre Museum,
You're a melody from a symphony by Strauss,
You're a Bendel bonnet, a Shakespeart
just like some water with a speed boat
You saying that you rich but secretly broke we know
I never miss I feel like Stephen Curry with the free throws
I
nothing Bishop still got the juice
Watch me do my dance ooh I’m hot like a sauna
I’m in these street’s all day and night trying to add up these commas
I’m
I put my best foot forward
I keep my family by my side
I sleep with one eye open
I'm for real when I say I got an army
Stand down if you think
like stephen
He really ain't bout it gone teach em a lesson
D a lil savage i came out the jungle
Im never gone fumble i really be scorin
No time to be
the tabernacle
Some would say the chapel is a haven
The place to travel to escape from the grasp of the enemy
And by the Holy Trinity, you break the shackles
Where
To die for his mother country
Isn't every father's wish
But if you7re ever feeling hungry
Feast your eyes on this
Bullied beat up cabbaged kids
You're the Colosseum,
You're the top! You're the Louvre Museum,
You're a melody from a symphony by Strauss,
You're a Bendel bonnet, a Shakespeart
You're the Colosseum,
You're the top! You're the Louvre Museum,
You're a melody from a symphony by Strauss,
You're a Bendel bonnet, a Shakespeart
You're the Colosseum,
You're the top! You're the Louvre Museum,
You're a melody from a symphony by Strauss,
You're a Bendel bonnet, a Shakespeart
Like a sick note, but it don't get bigger
I'm the realest, I'm a killer with the lyrics
Just look back at SBTV, and you'll see
Takin' the scene
With topics so grotesque like it was made by Stephen King!
Something so profound that you people never seen
This is written by the sick! Written, written
investing
Money came thru like Stephen
Hard knock life no resting
Now I’m coming up hard
Like my dick every hour
I might need a hour
To take me
time will find
Someone could slide dimes in your pocket, tryna' frame you
The world ain't safe, especially when people hate you and wanna take you
Out
a flaming shitbag for him (Burn)
Someone tell me where julie bishop lives, I've got a flaming shitbag (Burn)
You don't needa tell me where dad lives, I've got
Uhn
Woooo
Joor ooo
Go
I've been looking for someone like you
I've been searching for someone like you
Baby i know it hurts but i got your back
committee consider me
the trilogy of terror, whatever I do I bring light
You're blinded by the glare of the trendsetter
Beware when I strike, blueprints
outside, it's a war outside (Jesus)
It's like the last days of Sodom and Gomorrah outside (Lord)
Tell me if you know someone that needs (Jesus, Lord)
"Brown Sugar" by D'Angelo
In Los Angele's, like an Evangelist
I can introduce you to your maker
Bring you closer to nature
Ashes after they cremate you
that's just Puff Daddy (come on)
Keep you on my mind, like I keep me on my shine (uh-huh)
And I feel fine (yeah)
Sex real dimes (say what?)
While I'm
a narcissist, I rock with Kevin Samuels (ha)
He tell you what's necessary not what you wanna hear
Like when Stephen Jackson made fun of Kwame Brown career
Because I may not wake up and I can't rip a hole through someone's heart and ask him to bury me in the back of St. Stephen's cathedral
There is a part
All I know is black I was born like that
Don't Judge a book by the cover
Read the first page
You read my chapters you will see I had my worst days
Uh
it's just flu
He'll take a Solid flu jab
Like that's gonna save you?
Did he really win the election
Or were some votes Put-in
Did he really catch
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