Lyrics:
my God you gotta see
There's never no I's in me
Of an Odyssey, I'm a block away
Fire marshal's moving in
Marshmallows inside my pen
Sweet sixteens
Got
my God you gotta see
There’s never no I's in me
Of an Odyssey, I’m a block away
Fire marshal's moving in
Marshmallows inside my pen sweet sixteens
Got
acting asinine
Just like she last in line she can get cut
If she can't get right I'm give up
Nigga life to short so I live up
If you can't get right
get your hands high
And tonight it's no stress get your hands high
If you with who you love get your hands high, get em up
Keep a good time on stand by
servin' my cocaine raw
Drop sixty-two off the brick, jump back
Twenty over now that's mo' money to get
Slick, we fin' to lick on this corner without
love me loud
The next day you're so cold
Some days you're here, some days you're there
Some days you care, you're so unfair
Sippin' from your cup 'til I
the clouds
And all around the sirens play
Don't get in my way
Don't tell me I should bow
'Cause I'm no clown
And this is not a game
Don't get in my way
You
Don't let them days gon' pass you by
Don't let them days gon' pass you by
Don't let them days gon' pass you by
Cause them days go by in the blink
Girl That Possesses It
Only Wants A Friendship Causing Me To Forget The Shit
And When They Talk About They Past And Lovers
And You Get Mad At The Though
I move for 'self, only me and my steel
Cause shit is real and leary niggas will rat you out
Get under pressure by the jakes when they smack 'em out
That drama shit
Cut it off bitch
I ain't tryna hear it
Don't waste my time
If you ain't focused dawg
Don't hit my line
Life's too short
I can't afford
was
And I know there’s some shit I can’t forgive myself for
Cause there was no regret when I made my way right out that door
Long story short, my life’s
blocked
My head's still with you but my hearts just not
So am I close to you anymore if it's over
And there's no chance that we'll work it out
That's
there's a Heaven, you would think they'd let ya speak to your son
Maybe she has in the form of a baby's laugh
I heard passin' by in a stroller remindin'
a rhyme, I kick my feet up
to let you know, everything's under control
Under surveillance, takin over your soul
So let me handle this, gettin
out, yo yo
You don't see us, but we see you
You stuck on sleep, get on your P's and Q's
'Cause you will get crept, wit' no discrept
You know
step on step on by
(you gotta keep steppin on)
Step on, step on, step on step on by
Pimp daddy gangsta stroll
Drinks on me, Visa Gold
Cause the game's
before my eternal rest
So if you have your pencils and your scorecards ready
Then I'll read you my last request"
He said, "Give me a doubleheader
gone out!
KWIRK
No, you fool! You?ve leaned on the button! Turn the viewer back on! Now get the phasers on that bird.
LOUD VOICE
I am an Angel
your ass rolled over
By this 200 & 20 lb. 9th ward bulldozer
(mr. serv-on)
You bet it's me the only one to spell everything out
The nigga to snatch your
A cereal killer who's stabbing tracks
Wield my pen like a sword call me Percy Jackson, no Jordan but mics better watch they back
The options were college
belong to yo bitch Riding round like I stole it
There’s no need to compare when You lit as me
All my close friends are my enemies
I have no shame in
the Michelin Man
Touchdown with blue and yellows, lookin' like Michigan fans
Cut it out and take me to the plug, you be middlin' grams
Everybody wanna be
can give cuts .
Im really picking who Ima smash when I blow up . I know I’m short but a nigga really grown up . I’m the new Michael Jackson with no
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