Lyrics:
straight bars
(free love, free love)
(free love, free love yeah)
Yeah, I'm back, sheesh
Look
Finally it feel like I done fell back in love
With my craft but
motherfuckers who are always so timid
This pack from Martin got my lungs fuckin' twitchin
I get bitches on the sneak, I'm Bill Clinton
I could rule the world, but
did, and I ain't no role model
Raising awareness for how the world is, and how easily these drugs are accessed
Even as a child
My drug dealer was
to argue, ended with a child
Before you I was wild but you done calm me down
I mean you really took me out my element
You a blessing in my life, girl you was
got to say, that shit be trivial
They just hear my love for you in they stereo
Yea I got jokes, that Jim Carey flow
Fire marshal Bill know he can't put
done me nothin'
Done me nothin' but good, nothin' but good, yeah
Well, I gave my heart to Jesus, and I took Him as my savior
Cast my lot with
own business
someone knocked on the door the teacher said who is it
this girl walked in my imigination ran wild
she stole my heart just by the way that
better if she'd care to listen
Or I'm just exaggerating or transferring my pain
'Cause I've done that before but subconsciously
And promoting monogamy but
and beat in the fiery heat
By the hand of a man, whose name was Dan, Dan the blacksmith
Well once I was a sword, many years ago
And my blade was broad,
kids gotta go to school, you know I'm saying
So if you taking care of your child by your d*** self
Keep doing your d*** thang
If Fantasia can do
They like sign my autograph, so I can get back home
My kids gotta go to school, you know I'm saying
So if you taking care of your child, by your damn
saved you a lot of time
Well, I thought the bill was passed that said you could not discriminate
But I know some excuse you'll find
Because your bottom
was divided
She had fish fries and cookouts for
My child's birthday I ain't invited
Despite it, i show her the utmost respect
When I fall through
All
When I done quit hollerin' baby
I believe I shake 'em on down
Get my babe won't be late
You know by that I mean seconds late
Ah must I holler
I'm associated with Some heavy hitters
Do a nigga down bad for da birds he tasting bitter
I'm a type of nigga well respected and he go by Mr.
type
No, no, no! Well
I am a man of medicine
No opera star my voice is thin
Though I play cards and violin
At none of this do I excel
The talent that i
throwin' stones at me like they all gotta bone with me
Got a child's mother, and I hate her to death
But that's my child's mother, so that's my mate
lane with
My best name and a child seat
I sometimes fry my shit brain like
Woman with a child be
On some home alone shit, balling
On some Post Malone
She stole my heart just by the way that she smiled
I couldn't resist so I grabbed her butt
She said what's wrong with you fool are you some kind
She stole my heart just by the way that she smiled
I couldn't resist so I grabbed her butt
She said what's wrong with you fool are you some kind
ex hell how can I wish my ex well
I've still got ex hate
Bryson Tiller I was tryna see my ex change
I'm Scott Summers now, nothing but an ex man
Still
to live)
Land of the beautiful (To get something you've never had, you must be willing to do something you've never done)
Cursed by the hate we throw (I'ma
(To get something you've never had, you must be willing to do something you've never done)
Cursed by the hate we throw (I'ma die by mine)
Is this
dough
Touched a few pieces off features but I still want more
What the fuck you think I'm grinding for
Tryin to upgrade my automo-
Stacking bills, smoking
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