Lyrics:
in and out and deeper
You know ima ride
And when it gets hard
Don't run away
It's just a simple moment
We can make through the day
I know that I said
me but this Earth to grind
Slaving on land that was mine from the beginning of time
Fondling the children and starving them by the fence
Not
that ease stress away? (Naughty, Naughty)
You got drama, never mind that
Naughty by Nature, 3L Dub, all star tracks
We got that flavor, make your
fucking drown
I’ll put these clowns, into the ground
I’ll take them out, without a doubt
They want the clout, better shut your mouth
They think they run
crazy how life can be so simple yet intricate
Such complexities about our identities that linger in our mind
Craving the truth but steered blind
You're
know you hear it
I sit back of the caddy, haters mad at me
I don't pay em no minds, cuz they all unhappy
Seem to be oh so chatty, my body language do
can't find my way out
Surrounded by darkness, filled with doubt
My mind's a maze, my soul's in a craze
Demons chasing me, I'm stuck in this phase
mind
Ran it over on the way back
Just another speed bump
Take another lump
Frontal lobe fucked
From the first nipples suck
Blame the simple stuff
Trickin
I’m allergic to the world
Sad of all its’ twists and turns
Guess we’re never gonna learn
We witness but sleep unconcerned
Prepared to watch our
what I expect from a simple child
And you can see how we different now
This is how it’s done, I don’t give a fuck what they mouth run
It’s not about how
Twist myself in this box
That I built
Paste the walls
Stayed until they would fall
Broken by you
My muscles sprung right through
When I caught onto
at the table, the cork twist
I'm studied like a book by many
They give me looks of envy, I took the Bentley
White chick like Liz Taylor might get the Bentayga
getting right with no girl by my side
All of these rappers out living in lie
But my life is so simple, get high as a kite
Hop on the freestyle and rock
Whip I drive? Owned by me, wrists and neck, anti-freeze
Can it be? I'm who you dying to be'
Last of a dying breed, I'm Siamese
Twin pistol shooter
"Bring 'em up dead"
"Statik Selektah"
"Can you say New York City?"
"Your mind is all about crime, your mind is all about crime"
"Bring 'em up
and the manic
Stuck in the static
I'll twist your mind
Take it for a ride
There's no way
Out of this desolate headspace
Locked into place
Try to run, try to hide
Funny to see a ghetto nigga so classy
Enchanted by women who speak nasty
Tip toeing to court, went there for the past week
Leaning on my lawyer
A got another challenge from the world to be better
Everybody wanna take a step back, so I step up
Full throttle twist on these bars, never let up
If
thigh
Leg by leg and
I guess.
Ain't no way to get ya out
Your so caught up S-E-X-U-A-L - sort
Of a freaky situation
With a peppermint twist
Ricky
thirty talents
Court reporter catch the circus on the paper
File it in the system not
Acknowledged by the Maker
Swearing by the bible blatantly blasphemous
don't hang by fake love
So I keep hymen like a nun, never fuckin' with niggas bruh
Check the leaf it twist- ed
They ain't with it
They goin' swear they
creeping round
I'm Violent J and I'm sick
They try to run me down
But you know I'm too slick
And I slip and slide like a slinky
Slip and slide with my
ride
If I let you run alongside the Humvee
Unless you're Nicki, grab you by the wrist, let's ski
So what's it gon' be? Put that shit away Iggy
You gon'
They can use they dick for a pencil
I'm known for snatchin' purses
And bombin' churches
I get more pussy by accident than
Most niggas get on purpose
I
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