Lyrics:
Peep the game over there
We making paper
Politicking with the pimps
Just like the mayor
See through the vapors and layers
I'm getting greater
Status
Like tall buildings they call skyscrapers
Can you feel it, nothing can save ya
For this is the season
For catching the vapors
Spittin' on ya from
Yeah I could run for so long
I know death approaching
Life's a vapor, let it all go
And I apologize for my wrongs
But I know that could never cut it
Yeah I could only run for so long
I know death approaching
Life's a vapor, let it all go
And I apologize for my wrongs
But I know that could never
to vapors
I see who the real and the fakers
Alphas and omegas
No these niggas never played us
No these niggas never phased us
Scorpio I pull the capper
Baby
a pussy
You slang B like a BB bullet
I was with Lloyd, unemployed, nonprofit
I was with Bows, selling O's out a cottage
Cream get the money then
one by my lonely
Pussy always talking shit how about you show me
Icy in this bitch you know they call me Khione
Only real ones at the top and I'm seeing
always is underneath
I belong with many rappers that you name
Joe Budden T.I LLoyd Banks King Crooked all the same
Don't overstrain opinion or circumvent
Pass me by for good
Leave me by the woods
You know that you should
Don't seem too right for you
2020 was a fucking simulation
I got another keyboard
can be black too/
I'm too el fuego for you Lloyd and Harry Dunne
I bring the might of Ares too to this fucking vestibule you call the industry of hope
lives as a vapor, short like a flower
Until he resurrects us up in that eternal hour
It's only by his grace, that we run this race
And it's only by his
spilling jewels and collarbones gray
(Frank Lloyd Wright, try to sleep under a dome under the sky)
Side by side down the road
It's my road, once more alone
Bermuda shorts
They had sex in Pennsylvania
A Brazilian grew a tree
A doctor in Manhattan
Saved a dying man for free
It's a miracle
Another Miracle
By
Another Miracle
By the grace of God Almighty
And the pressures of the marketplace
The human race has civilized itself
It's a miracle
We've got
got you now nigga knowin' you down
Niggaz is foul, this is trauma king, by any means baow
They pushed his face in, fell out his Saconies
Snatched his
could tell by his look
Cause he looked the way I look
When I look for a jooks
Bitch
Motherfucker
Teamwork, work hard nigga
50 cent
Rotten Apple
G-UNIT
you to the Blacksmith crew we making money
Go to sleep with a dream and we waking up hungry
Its a new day stomach is rumbling, oh well
I'm like Lloyd
Jay-Z
Who you know fresher than Green, riddle me that
Lloyd Banks
I'm on the Road blowin Grade A Hayes
Young Buck
Don't be mad at me dogg this all
Down in Decatur
Where the haters get shown
Ride around the spots
Where the pot gets grown
Now I'm feelin blowed
Smoke by the zone
Misfit dudes
crack a smile wit me
Take them trips up outta town wit me
Never question by niggas
Just me and my nigga
That's why ima treat you like you so so special
believe you'll be by my side?
Every night? (Oh-ah oh-ah oh-ay)
Yo, I been rapping since Allen Iverson skippin' practice
So many hooks on my records how
You say hey, hey
Epiclloyd here’s a story that’s coming your way bout my girl in the 8th grade
I be the guy by her side while she cry by the name
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Not Today (lyrics)
Written by Jennifer Benson, Cassady Lloyd, and Josiah Prince
Produced by Josiah Prince, Mixed by Matt Arcaini, Mastered by Moses
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