Lyrics:
eggs Benedict
Pigs lick shit, rip with words in a bismol energy
It's time I society beats release
Inner breathlessness, outer restlessness
By
words in a bismol energy
It's time I society beats release
Inner breathlessness, outer restlessness
By the time I caught up to freedom I was out
that, and your man is still here, and I'm still hot
Wow, I need a moment y'all
See, I almost felt a tear drop
When was the last time you heard a real
shit?
Walking dead, angels spend their last days by me,
New Jersey Giant like Dave Tyree,
Young George or Jonathan Chat,
Your guns clap,
Mine will go
i've been drug thru the mud for way to long n finally things are looking up for me n to be honest there is plenty of time left n it's never too long son
was good thinking s*** was gravy
Wonderin to myself when a n**** gon play me
Toutin big guns like a n**** inna navy
Gon off the drugs got me feelings
from you
Baby, can't you see
I want it for you more
Than you want it for yourself
Always there for you
I was there for you, there for you
What
Right, I'm cutting up three lanes (Woah)
Left right then and there, they was tweakin' (Tweakin)
Up 'n' Down, shawty make that ass replay (Replay)
Round
behind the gun
Existence is a heinous crime
It's both scary to live and scary to die
It's a fight against space and time
Is there something out there
We've
like it's that time of the month
Are you bleeding? Can't think about sex?
Irritated by your Kotex?
We don't need to kiss, we don't have to fuck
I'll
cotton off the fuckin' ground back then
Like you was on the plantation gettin' down back then
Aight, look
I see a black man aimin' his gun
But I'd
still live by the shit she taught me when I was a kid
To this very day
Stay strong
Stay humble
'N if anybody fucks with you
I'ma fuck you up 'n that's
My mom was always right about it
There were never any rockstars
Just boys on coke who write about it
But between you and I
I don't wanna talk about
What was he thinking on my corner when it's pay me time?
Dug 'em, you owe me cousin, something told me plug him
So dumb, felt my leg burn, then it got
juice outta ya' system, alright?
Bathroom's over to the left
For the time being
I wanna share a little story of when I was a…
Let's just say creative, but
admission fee
But I was sure, house belong to me
They told us to go in stereo
Machine guns 'gainst spear and bow
Egged on by TV cameraman
Someone
admission fee
But I was sure, house belong to me
They told us to go in stereo
Machine guns 'gainst spear and bow
Egged on by TV cameraman
Someone
I was sittin' on the corner just a-wastin' my time
When I realised I was the king of the rhyme.
I got on the microphone and what do you see?
Huh,
Life ain't a bed of roses
If you really grind you know this
Listen to me nothing in this life comes easily
Feeling me
Sun up sundown we grinding
Yeah, he had beef up there
With the same ones we seen at the strip arcade
With the scar by his head
Aight, aight, get the big shit
No bullshit, it's time
outside
Pulled on his block, jumped out the car, guns in our hand
At the same time everybody ran
There that nigga go, hiding in the crowd
Let
go over there and create your own universe
See I left my phone in a hearse, so my phone died and that's why I didn't pick up the 1st time God called
you got it
It was there from the start, I just hope you spot it
'cause it's my blood on paper, my soul on paper
Words to live by will leave
up with braids
I was saved by a guy with a older age with grades
Told me the other ways to get paid, than lettin my gun wave
We know you brave,
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