Lyrics:
Needs a few billion more to seal his reservation
In the underground bunkers underneath ‘The Plantation'
It's a sickening cycle of betrayal and lies, when
Sometimes, I feel
Which is a miracle to say out loud, because men ain't supposed to have feelings
Except anger
When I'm sad, I'm angry
When I'm
let me work it/ I put by thing down flip it and reverse it/It???s your fremme neppa venette/It???s your fremme neppa venette???
Soulja Boy ???
working a drillin a hole underground
Damn the Dogsdamn the cable
Why was I unable to keep these men safe,
As they went down the mine?
The dogs had been
Ain't no love in Oakland, bitch
Niggas always talkin bout 'I love you'
But ain't no love, bitch
Now it's a shame, I can't be saved by John
like mad men with a vision you gon' have two real eyes
Watching might be ops you know but why not live your life
'Cause I'll snap back like a rubber
love is true
Coming closer with our eyes, a distance falls around our bodies
Out in the garden, the moon seems very bright
Six saintly shrouded men
love is true
Coming closer with our eyes, a distance falls around our bodies
Out in the garden, the moon seems very bright
Six saintly shrouded men
love is true
Coming closer with our eyes, a distance falls around our bodies
Out in the garden, the moon seems very bright
Six saintly shrouded men
We got that shit, little bitch, dont you forget that again
Now we is lit, off that zip, you wont fuck with 7's men
We got that shit, little bitch,
indie records show up in a W-E-A box?
By saying your independent, you belittle the whole movement
Real emcee's work hard, ain't got investors to put out
And we came and we saw
And the city watched it fall
And we built underground
In the shadow of a cloud
And the ash and the snow
And the sun never
And gun's on tour buses always belong to the rapper, uh
(Live by it you die by it)
My little man ride around strapped
Hunting for an OP he can catch
Tough sinners, break bread with Jesus at dinner
Protected by a heavenly force, fuck a minister
Niggaz know better, no one's letter is better than mine
without his vices
Now that I'm wifeless, I live my life priceless
Cause true crisis separates men from mices
I tried to fight this, but man I kind of like
from your loving arms
Now I'm back again
And baby it's gonna work out fine
As Sure as Eggs is Eggs (aching men's feet)
Can't you feel our souls ignite
distracted by money drugs and four
Fives, I count lives all on these songs
Look at the weak and cry, pray one day you'll be strong
Fighting for your rights,
Schemin'
Lord save my soul from the underground
My grandma said:
Rebirth Rebirth
Live the word, Know the word
What's your worth, What's your worth
Know
immature i’m
Sorry about that but you bumped
Your own head sis
Why do i have to live thru a constant
Divorce? It didn’t work out life goes on
I’m not coming
do
We do it big
Uuh
I get gin and juice
And the sack full of dollars
I work hard for my money
I got all it takes to make everybody hala
I work hard
a different scale
Charlie Munger building mental models
See I'm down to get it still i live by morals
Taking risks like a hedge fund
Calculating every outcome
live.
In the filth we come alive.
Incubation underground.
Earthbound by blood, blood rooted in the soil of our ancestors.
In filth we live.
In filth we
living in a poor man's house
He arrives at nine as the work bell's ringing
And he hits the grind but his heart is singing, yeah
Some men live for
sound for we all live underground
And I'm thinking what a mess we're in
It's hard to know where to begin
If I could slip the earthly ties that earthly man
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