Lyrics:
They tell us we ain't gonna be nothin
Gave my homie 25 years
I shed tears for all my peers
Dear god can ya save me
If you can't save me, save our
Bitten by a spring bug
It gets me every time
This year I'm on my own
And the buzz is all mine
When it starts getting fun
Its poison makes my
get darker than what I would like, but I know I'm alright
Shapes that s-
By the time you get this video, it might be too late
Now people are
started doing all this music shit, I really wish you could be proud of me
I'm out of focus by the weekend, dark rooms just to make it clear
Did you get
years, I don't know what you 'bout
I wonder what you be doing in your spare time now
Said do you still got your business
Is you still massaging backs
Is
This whole past year's been real weird
Things appeared to shift gear when January premiered
Sincere promises made here with clear beers
I persevered
This will be the last package I ever send your ass
It's been six months and still no word, I don't deserve it?
I know you got my last two letters, I
This will be the last package I ever send your ass
It's been six months and still no word, I don't deserve it?
I know you got my last two letters, I
racing in Dubai
All I ever done was trap, then I changed it to the mic'
But this beef will never change, that shit's engraved into my life
I lost some
Huey Newton
I feel it, it's in the air
White cop with a stare
New judge in the chair
This shit hittin' the fan
But me, I'ma be smart and legalize my shit
and meditate or air
One day this will be all a blur
Heard myself talking to me while I'm rolling one
Trying get a grasp on tomorrow
Knowing I can't get another
Fascinated by the city life
Neon ads shinning in the night
Late night drives, eyes in the sky
Hidden stars behind the light
Cold town streets
In a winter
Little bits of heaven
Floating gently by the window
Soon this dirty city will be
Covered with a new snow
Let's put on our winter boots
Go
been thinking 'bout this year a lot
Whether I've been a good girl or not
Santa promised he won't get mad
Sometimes it feels so good to be bad
I
this ain't a riddle
I'm 1000 in one you can call me the Kindle
You lot be like Malcom you stay in the middle
This is years in the making, I started it
loc'd up in front of the ice cream truck
And broke all the Lee nails while all the BG's bailed
The little homie be in and out of camp
This time he
loc'd up in front of the ice cream truck
And broke all of her lee nails where the big G's live
The little homie be gettin' out on count
This time he
at
Shiver me this or shiver me that
Infinities run in the limited man
I can't do everything but I will do what I can
You know last year I dreamed
Untitled will be ageless
'Cause this shit is my magnum opus
Like me it's damn ambitious
To raise the bar so fearless
'Cause it feels like no one else is
Your
me through my pain and my darkest days will you
Be there but be the shelter in my reign or will you
Disappear when all the clouts dries I seen this
The heat in my belt hangs an inch from my
Pee pee like a key to my cell
To censor me is to censor
My CD which inspires me
To spit what will eventually be
this world that lets me be abused
Cuz I am more than crazy and will ALWAYS have your back
Cuz we're brothers, and you guys are all that I have
I could
for years
Can you keep from their teeth
And your sheets from arrears?
No funeral cover, so sort your affairs
Who would think pizza could be
Such
fooled by the fairy tale lies
Some days, some springs hold
But in the storms there's never a rose
No one to turn to some people I've been
Will miss you in
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