Lyrics:
My demons is strong
But my spirit says i'm greater
Why my heart so cold
Why do i feel so vacant
I been plotting on my nigga
Cause he out here snaking
Living righteously truly comes at a cost, do I live in the world or die by the cross?
Am I found am I lost? lose it all, fall to understanding, demanding
and they sayin' we sold out
But I'm hearin' screams from the stands 'cause we sold out, it's so loud
I got one life so I spend time tryna live 'til
manifold entreaties, many a tear,
Many a sad kiss by day and night renew'd
(Sure that all evil would come out of it)
Besought him, supplicating, if he cared
never pictured it that way
Gat spray body fall, a casket, people mourn
Late night booty call, another bastard born
Families are torn apart by financial
fuckin scared that I understand it. Man I’m mad, and I’m out of reality
I live in fantasy, all I see is necromancers starting animosity with
D-I-S-C
Alright boys
I got a whole palette of vision I need to go out by tonight (yeah)
I need you vigilant out there (yeah)
So keep your head up
Watch
of national security, making anti-muck
out of spread-out style. the irrational reproduction
of these impossible motherfuckers is spurred on by
you and me
out in Canada
That's Trudeau
I ain't never lied in my prime
How I minister the flow is unknown
They don't know where it's comin' from
Like phone calls
that, only hope so I teach that
Co-signed by that boy Lecrae
So I guess you say that I Reached that
I'ma try to live what I talk about
Until they pit my
Call Porsche, time to give away a Wraith
Bricks boy, tryna turn 'em into bass
Big boy, I been tryna buy the Braves
Court room soundin' like I'm in
'cause ain't nothing out
Here in these motherfucking
Streets man and that's comin' from a nigga you know who chose
To be legit and still rip foes
Mob
Soulja Boy's verse was wack (it was)
In that whole interview Kanye was out of line
Big Sean the worst nigga he said he ever signed (haha)
He don't like
raised a fool, you done raised a fool (ay)
My whole family love the earth, we came from the dirt
Where the raisins burn, best thing they can do is stay
love and
Calls her his little Smurf
But soon they're seen by
Boys from the community that go out and fuck
White girls with impunity
Oh, gee! Misogyny
what's out there.
I don't know how it's done.
Just take me to your leader, son.
I see you've got the joy.
I've seen you live it, boy.
It's real, it's free,
built this from the ground boy
Figure I done that I get it run back
Pyrex whip it in the kitchen
It come back
Pitch it so vicious for your ear hole
cows
Are a little late
And will be out of date by tomorrow
Her mother placed on virginity
Saying it was the holy place to be
For the things boys had
Heart of a lion I got it ain’t tryna give it up
Some of my ****** gone for them I gotta live it up
Ain’t **** promised in this life besides death
Fall motherfucking back 'cause I'm
Picking a gat instead of a pen
Or may be a bomb
Nothing may keep
The devil in me collected or calm
So move over
you clapped in the eye
Don't play with that boy, he got death in his eyes
I had started with nothin', I came from the nine
Lookin' back, I be wonderin'
from word of mouth
Hottest niggas out
Alot better, the shit's too strong
I'm home now, daddy's been gone too long
What you niggas want
Wanna talk
wrote for me
I grip a stick I wrote a
Poem not a rap
I'll be slapping when
The money's bottlecaps
Fall out
With niggas that care about
All clout
with cuffs
I stop by to free and take dem chain off
Boys, don overcharged dem nose, come overdose
Dem get overwhelmed with overdose can’t offload
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