Lyrics:
Nicki Minaj's eyeliner is a
Precision event, a marvel
As if drawn on by the kind of
Pre-programmed robot arm used
For laparoscopic surgeries
It is
Where angels rock
Gold grills and pinky rings
Still swanging
Gold 24s
Rollin thru the town
Sippin on this drank
Mackin hoes in the south
I got golds in my
Crystallized environments
Subculture, distinct subcultures have
Disintegrated to the
Point where it's a more
Individual that each person is their own
of abilities
And all these ideas are just an extended way to say
It's okay to not be okay
The world is cruel my friend, but self pity's for foolish men
c'mon
What I want everybody to do right now
Is blow your motherfuckin' horns, louder, louder
Yo, if you want that shit
(That shit)
That hardcore
zone
People
All going somewhere
All with their own thoughts, their own ideas
All with their own personalities
Dreams floating
Where are we all going?
pushing these bars like its my last set
24/7 I been working overtime
Ain't got that much to show for it
Still had to sell my soul for it
Just to get by
24
Niggas bugging out, asking when we coming out
Samps is running out, need new shit to talk about
How you doing (where you been) in the biz
Sitting
by
So here it is
Conscious to the fact that the rhymes that I spat
In past times just might overlap
If they do dig deep and cope with that
the station to channel live
That underground hard-core sound who said it'd die
'Cause if it is me and my nine's
The first to ride
For my niggas
Live by
the station to channel live
That underground hard-core sound who said it'd die
'Cause if it is me and my nine's
The first to ride
For my niggas
Live by
niggas don't be runnin up up on the B-A-D
Cuz he be packin heat, and this is D-P-G-C
Uh huh, it's off the hizzy
For real, beat by Fred Wrizzy
Makin them
I'm drunk off the liquor
Smokin' funk by the boxes, packin' Glocks is
Natural to eat you niggas like chocolates
The funk baby
(I live for
I'm drunk off the liquor
Smokin' funk by the boxes, packin' Glocks is
Natural to eat you niggas like chocolates
The funk baby
(I live for
bent
Definitely I was quite unsocialized
I don't care if my eyes are filled with hatred the
Enigma of the general residents is where
Their feebleness is
Funkentelechy (this is mood decontrol, urge you to Funk On)
Funkentelechy (yo ho, how's your funk-en-tel-echy?)
Funkentelechy (ideas brought to you by
Sadat said fuck it, you got a gun
Nigga bust it
Cause I got mo' shots to pop ya
Big Poppa, breakin you off somethin proper
Signin off is the hardcore rap
of the consequences when you dealin with a plug thug
And I'm backed up by the Duke, we gon' take over the world
Whatchu know about Thug Luv?
Kim is yo' flow hot?
What we talking bout?
What you on about?
24dub in the place is what I'm talking bout?
What we talking bout?
What you on about?
24dub in the place is
shirt I wear comes from the Philippines
And the car I drive is a Chevrolet
It was put together down in Argentina
By a guy making thirty cents a day
Well,
by[02:05.83]Or done hard by life lessons[02:08.21]I guess my mess is getting so deceptive[02:12.21]Turns out the shoes that I've stepped in[02:14.88]Aren't
shifts, what's become of me subtly, just
Gotta get to where I'm going
"And he thought to himself"
Ideas upon ideas upon
Trauma ponders, not fond of this
Roundabout like cartwheels, hopped inside of a U-Haul
Confused where all my art went, monsters in a quiet place
Some of these decisions is like Sharpie
These ideas… You did not give birth to them by speaking them out loudly… You actually killed them, put an end to them, and… I mean we could say… We could
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