Lyrics:
Yo, Yo... what was i....?
Ladies pukin' when they see me, 9 out of 10 women
But the one freak who about it, I put my thing in 'em
X 3
Ladies puking
ass, ho
Peter-rolled by Koopsta, Crunchy, Juice, Paul, Boo and Scarecrow
Ho, it's a whole lotta demons in my world today
Which means you run into
on my feet, and True Religion on my clothes
Uh, I feel like I'm Batman in a black coupe
In a black coupe
I can't fuck by the ones, you know I gotta fuck
I can never let go of these dream
I hold these ten toes wont fold sit back and picture where you wanna go
Alone on this rode with these dreams
I hold
Chorus:
This your moment you better own it (x3)Yeah Yeah Yeah YeahThis your moment you better own it (x3)Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah,Show me my opponent,My
the sky, reflectin' back by my house
Some of my guys for murdered and damn, I feel lost in this lonely road
With no highs and only lows, and no ties, only
shoreward,
On shallows sheeted with flaming foam.
A grim, grey coast and a seaboard ghastly,
And shores trod seldom by feet of men
Where the batter'd hull
on my level 6 feet in the dirt never see the light
[Hook X2]
Who gon catch me when I'm falling down into darkness
What have I created my dreams fall
Down by the river see I select a channel
I'm picking up my space gun
With a jagged sky and a jagged remark
It's all about me and my space gun
But he's
Niggas hate to see me win and I done sight the plot
They rather see me rot in jail or six feet in a box
And I just tryna run it up, fill my pockets
of smokes
What a fool I be
Oh what a fool I be
As the sky turned black, all I heard was shrieks
I knew I'd been fooled by the man who's six feet deep
Ooh ooh
I proudly marched her down the aisle
And though barely consummated
She had photos, some x-rated
Which proved to be of value at the trial
My poor old
as no surprise
I see all I've created
From my colossus stance
I watch as my investment
Is swarmed by the busy ants
They'll carry ten times their weight
outside?
What is there for you I can buy?
If you wanted the world I'd surround it with a wall I'd scrall
These words with letters ten feet tall,
girl writing her diary while time seems to pause
Watching the waves as they come one by one to die on the shore
Kissing the feet of England
Oh,
Chorus:
Surround by hate yet I love home…
Keep on….1, 2, 1, 2
Surrounded by hate yet I love home…
Keep on….Chicago everywhere (Repeat 2x)
Gentrification
Life is good in the hood and when I skis it snows
Portable hard drugs autoshotguns we got thugs
Get my cock sucked by rock groupies and pop sluts
Weird
Broken bats, Hat to match
Kansas city Royals
Bo’s on my toes
So dem haters like uh oh
Chorus x2
Verse 2:
White and yellow lemons on my feet
Bruh you
to the sky
Gonna give it another try, oh yeah
Tell me what should I do to sit down by your side
Shine a light on my face and take me on a ride
Gotta pray
(hook)
Tonight I'm spending money
on memories (X3)
(Sub bridge)
I'll be broke tomorrow (X4)
(rap verse)
it all starts with the powder
blue skies
How
to face
Flaming arrows raining hostile feet sandaled ready for the gospel
End of times we stand colossal out the ashes rose apostles
Hook (2x):
My inner
suit, no tie
Niggas ain't gonna be able to just get by no mo'
You leavin' the hotel 254
Today was good to me, I went to the Goodwill
With the ten
As time goes by taking over me
All this pain in my heart makes it hard to breathe
I’m on a dark road yea it’s hard to see
Got voices in my head won’t
Let me put sum by ya kidney.
Baby, I just wantcha soul.
I done poured a 4 all up in my henny
Now ain't no stopping let's go
I love when ya get that
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