Lyrics:
Osama did
(I'm really fucked up by a whole lotta shit, I got paranoia
I can't love, I can't trust, shit all I really know foreal, is do drugs, haha)
Wake
to Stylez join the congregation
And these other rap niggaz they ain't in the conversation
Yeah I'm back like Mike wit the 4-5
Bang wit good aim I guarantee
Now To weaponize dogs
Make soldiers of children
Spread hatred world wide
And preach murder by millions
Is just how I'm feeling
These fuckers
to run to when my whip was up for repossession
Estranged by many, but never a stranger to pressure
Amanda the closest thing I know to an angel investor
No
something like a vine
Call you daylight savings you ahead of your time
Getting better with age like an Italian wine
Sweet and red like a strawberry one
Innocent bystanders turning casualties
Talking so sweet that y’all getting cavities
I’d rather be rappidy rappin’ rapidly
The bars I’m spitting hitting
c captain crunch
Your girlfriend wanna bite me better hope she get no cavity
I'm sweet
Actually I'm more like battery
Here I come
Electrifying
like Han, how I do this shit solo
And these niggas be sweet like a Rolo
I'm a dog, and you know it like Toto
I'm a dog, I'm an animal
B.D.O.T too hot
to constantly live chright
Throw ya hands ups, player it was bound to happen
Nigga's drop lock's at me every time I'm rappin'
Getting motherfucking tired
had enough
So just rock with the Fearless Four
The message we bring
Is as simple as the title of
The song that we sing, so just rock
It's time to party
Oh babe, ooo babe
Hidden here behind four walls, a new night passes by
I'm just a soul deprived of love, I've yet to reason why
I've got so much
Oh babe, ooo babe
Hidden here behind four walls, a new night passes by
I'm just a soul deprived of love, I've yet to reason why
I've got so much
rappers like this is who they've enabled
How they go from rappin' to trappin', which one's the fable
Ayy, fuck it, let em drown, just long as my ship is
oh yeah
My sweet baby yeah..
I got it 1,2,3,4,5
Hold your breath and take a dive
1,2,3,4,5
Take a step into the light
1,2,3,4,5
I'm right here right by
It was 8th grade when I started rappin’
Now a nigga snappin
Neva had shit, Mama made it happen
Like girls
Started interacting
Use to rock vans
4 and 0 I think that we got us a sweep
Yo bitch but naked in my phone she think that we got us a streak
You can get smacked for internet talkin fuck
deliverin' music clean like through an IV
You'll buy a track why geez
Thanks just passion double-time siamese
I'm dreamin'
Oo oo
Cuz what love I'm breathin'
Check in with the higher power
Bitch Im on a quest
And any monsters get devoured
I eat enemies like worms
Think shit sweet it will get sour
Kemkooley
to fast
Swear it's always gonna crack
When you heart is made of glass
So I started livin slow
The ones I love are dyin fast
It's been hard to gain control
Big Tymer
Walk in that bitch and all the baddies break they knecks
All eyes on me its cause a nigga fuckin sexy
Sumn sweet up on my feet I think they
boy you packing
I be really in the field, you niggas just be capping
Niggas think it's sweet cause a young nigga rappin
P's in the back, on my mama we
Ha ha
Yeah yeah
Make it butter
I'm gonna Bankhead bounce!
No doubt
Ayo watch yo mouth!
Ayo, one two three four five six seven
Blaze
Street, think it's dumb sweet?
You want heat? One deep, leave him behind, front seat
Ayo, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven
Blaze the hot trizack
Street, think it's dumb sweet?
You want heat? One deep, leave him behind, front seat
Ayo, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven
Blaze the hot trizack
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