Lyrics:
It's god for you it helps ya see
It's like carrots that are eaten by ferrets
I have 27 accounts of bankruptcy
None of it can help me
Plea out of my court
I'm selective bout who I step with
Shout my collective we've got an
Objective to take over
They've gotta respect it
Surrounded by goats
So that
and what we all say goes
And every time a student is run over by a tank
And every time a pirate's dog is forced to walk the plank
Every time a Russian
like Zinadine
Used to have to butter my toast with a tin of beans
Still tryna get to the pie like I'm Memphis
Been breaking bread I'm like Moses
We get it, we gotta go
Yeah, yeah
I'm gonna start droppin' the temp in the bay
I like it dark, flockin' away from the day
Fly off, nah that bird cold
Hot Box the whip
People lookin Like im crazy
Pacquiao the Joint
Eyes Filipino & Hazy
Gettin toasted, the smoke pouring out of it
Open a window look like
and learned, Lessons
Aint buckle, while under, the pressure
They knew, and con-tin-ue, to do better
Face adversity, like it's, my pleasure
J-Hov, we on,
When you ball on loans
Boy you a bitch
I know you my clone
We going up like butterfly doors
You gotta pay for a feature
Boy you get charged by the meter
When you ball on loans
Boy you a bitch
I know you my clone
We going up like butterfly doors
You gotta pay for a feature
Boy you get charged by the meter
ranging
That candy blue, on locks that I'm staging
Rearranging, your changing thoughts
When I hit the vault, pulling out candy cars
Like Randy Moss, I'ma
and honest
If we gonna talk about gotta good amount topics
They try making it look clean by sweeping it under the carpet
Accomplished monsters and goblins
You have no folks and I'm just a joke but we made a vow
That we, would never sell each other out
A lie detector wouldn't make me doubt you
Now we know
You have no folks and I'm just a joke
But we made a vow that we would never sell each other out
A lie detector wouldn't make me doubt you
Now we know
and hopped in back.
A copy of Vechouski[?],
At the bottom of the stack,
Got picked up by some dropout who read it front to back
Send me out the tin
On the beat is eminik
Fresh! fresh out of old skills
Best! best of my new skills Straight out of clubbing
And straight into balling
Mo tin dagboru since when
(The mic is contacted I attract clientele)
Yo, niggas need ta quit it actin' like they betta
Before I wear em out like a fitta wit a matchin sweater
Down the road I look and there runs Mary
Hair of gold and lips like cherries
We go down to the river where the willows weep
Take a naked root for
and thin
No we dont come from the same tin
We ain't the same, ain't that strange?
We ain't from the same place so I can't be replaced (No way)
Driven
gotta see me by appointment like the dentist rules
Now we Bossin got receipts see the cost i paid plenty dues
Now we Mossin caught a play for wedding cake
cool
I see you in my eyes now in your eyes I'm in
Mess it all up what the fuck I'm like tin dindindin din
I'll bring my sky for you my life for you
I'll
matter if I leave
No we don't have to be
Under their scrutiny
Does it matter if we bleed
Talking about my people
Like we were a symphony
No, we had no
down (down)
Clean me up (up) , wipe me down (down)
Perfectly quiet and unmenacing
They like me now
In a nightgown and tin foil hat
Journey in a world we
on the wall
Condemned by the critics who want to tear me down
When it's just another lyric going for a song
We're low on life on the highway in search
Down the road I look and there runs Mary
Hair of gold and lips like cherries
We go down to the river where the willows weep
Take a naked root for
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