Lyrics:
Because I am burger, you will not eat me
Please no lettuce, cheese
I just want plain please
Say you want borger
I would like borger
I think I
some yutes by the chicken shop, should I lick it off?
Quick, quick, bro show me
Ayy, ayy it's kickin' off, let's see what these niggas on (lagga)
won't leave
(Push through)
(Can't take the heat)
My head…
(Uncle Temp…)
(Hanging by a thread…)
I am a product of my time
The world made me a monster
privilege, it will take your problems all away
Number one - the best - no excuse from me
I am here to serve the moral majority
Cool - groovy - morning -
the pentagon
Cant make me go till I lose my soul
Till I pop off and I end this show
Terrified but they're looking for a better place better go away
Better hide
a little tender at heart, but I’m makin' pace
You want a way to weed out the fakes? Be in need, they’re gone without a trace
They wanna take me down a path,
Speak the truth even if you take my mic away
Whether you with me or against me
Ride or Die Today
That's how it is when you live in the
Divided States
Ride
a shadow bounds down the street
In a white van gunning me, or trying
The validity I fail to see, is this a fantasy
Wheels screeching, the van is reaching
been me up there
Waving my white plain tee up there
With my friends on the ground tryna see up there
I just hope that you rest and you're free up
motherfucker
I'm wasted, taste for hatred
Nothing's sacred to me
You see, what I want I take it
By any means necessary
Bitch, stay in the kitchen
It's the place
Where's that gal with the red dress on? Some folks called her Dinah
Stole my heart away from me, way down in Louisiana
Take me back to Tulsa, I'm
touch
You make it better
You pull me together
All this time you've been here by my side,
You make it better
Over miles,
Patient files,
Plain white
[Intro]
My nigga you can do it too (turn me up, turn me up)
You can do it too
My nigga you can do it too
You can do it too
You can do it too (Just
that I'm about to be signed by one of the biggest pop producers at that time, my mother is sitting next to me and she couldn't be less impressed. She's
Shots get popped on corners
Policemen make they quota
White men think they own ya'
Tell me, would ya' load up
If nigga rolled up on ya'
Shots get popped
Arranged and adapted by Arlo Guthrie
So you ask me my kind friend
Why I am sad and still
And why my brow is darkened
Like the clouds upon the hill
on me
Now once I ended this song but I write so more
'Cause there's a half-a-dozen wolfs comin' up to my door
And I can tell by a lookin' 'cause it's
Definitely did take a long time
2020 been a sad year
Wasn't gon' even do this
But I think that y'all needed me after everything that been goin'
Time
Time passing by i can’t just stay asleep
And that’s on anything
Put that on everything
On my life
Promise ain’t no nigga even grindin hard as me
utopia would come take me away
Paradise lives only in my dreams
There are days I wish to shed
These feelings left unsaid
But somehow I fear you
a fresh white tee
Wit da' retro J's
Got da' plain jain on, shit ain't nun to me
And my bitch so bad, shit i pass on freaks
Swear that's word to my nigga lil
were having sex
This some shit they don't me to ever say
But im honest we were using heroin to medicate
Just to end our pain 60 dollar get away
Names
Like a tiger defying the laws of gravity
I'm a racing car passing by like Lady Godiva
I'm gonna go, go, go
There's no stopping me
I'm burnin' through
bustin' holes out of trojans
Cex rhymes controllin', always think before I speak
Brain reacts chemically to generate the heat
Just a white head in love
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