Lyrics:
the sky
Joseph, we'll never forget you
It's tough but we're gonna get by
There's one more angel in heaven
There's one more star in the sky
Joseph,
banger after banger you'll have to respect me
Just want to help people and ascend
A lot of people ain't gonna make it by 2030
They're depopulating
can tell you who real through the eyes, don't need a hand sign
I've been tryna tell ya'll, he a fish, he the canned type
If it's me against you, I'm def
What's up bitch, let me get the shot
Right here and now, butt-naked on the spot
Why am I like this, like that
Why are you like that, like this
The ghetto
call me Snowflake
Hol' up wait a second, you know
What I make a second, nigga
All my pockets pregnant, nigga
All yo' pockets naked
Got the sauce I got
Greatest God greatest king
Till thy kingdom come
Overcome our greatest joy
Are you greater than my Jesus no
Are you famous like my Jesus no no no
Check am in
can't ever change it
I'll shoot anybody who appears to me as basic (Bang)
If the weed ain't laced already bitch then Imma lace it
If you're talking crazy
a statistic!
ARE YOU THERE?!
WHERE?
I AM SO SCARED!
I'M EXPOSED AND I'M NAKED
I'M BARE
I AM EMBARRASSED
I AM DEFENSELESS
I AM A LAUGHING STOCK
YOU ARE SO
a brain, you'd be dangerous
A brain you'd be dangerous" (I'ma prove you wrong)
Mama, I'ma grow one day to be famous
And I'ma be a pain in the anus (I'ma
I'm in HI, you know woah, yeah
We smoking different strains
If Puna was a person then Puna's who I am
Take the Can-Am to the ranch
And put them horse's
chick?"
Am I maybe jealous or just fuckin' retarded
Hahaha
Yo
I don't cue
I walk right through
You know who I fuckin' am man
Who the fuck are you?
When I'm
[Chorus x 2]
(What you doin'?) Nothing, chillin' at the Holiday Inn
(Who you wit'?) Me and my peeps; won't you bring four of your friends?
(What we gon'
a don
They think I'm an actor
But I catch this
My two needs
Are pillow and a mattress
Once I can fill up the space
With a famous actress
Give me
to free me up, what you think I'm goin' be, what?
Rehabilitated, man I still feel hatred
I'm young black and rich so they want to strip me naked, but
You
to free me up, what you think I'm goin' be, what?
Rehabilitated, man I still feel hatred
I'm young black and rich so they want to strip me naked, but
You
Miles! Gus! You won't believe who's in town!
Whaddya got for us this time, Leonard?
Wait, let me guess
Is your sister Tiffany and her dumb old
collab with Moncler or somethin'
Like my bitch is naked wearin' nothin' (wearin' nothin')
She ain't mine, we can share somethin' (share somethin')
You
Now I know you ain’t looking at me when you said that (Who you talking to?)
One shot to the knee, next shot look at you that’s a head splat (Who you
There you are
Well, you may not remember, but you may
Well, you may not either. It's been a while
Times goes by
And hopes go dry
But you still
a Peloton
Nobody better fitted for
This business It's all me
I'm number one
If we talking spitting
Looking around like, who
Like Piru
Can't see no competition
the towers
A shower of gunshots at Sour
Prof sure could tell by the thug walk
Did you know? Here's something to crunch on
Different typo chappies that burst
not be led by provocations
Because they just check you
Just, so it's better not to steam
And they can also be called a fagot if they are more beautiful
ain't tears that's the Visine dripping
You have to forgive the past so that you can actually function
Who you are is yours and I am mine
But we still fuck
I'm the bad guy cause I'm the only one who can see it
We Can't have an opinion unless you are the victim
At this point I've lost all faith in humanity
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