Lyrics:
the shackles off my soul
I never sold it for a cent
Now the wrist is full of gold, I
Hit the goal and now I'm rich, uh
Made some new ones
Kept this shit one
end the pestilence. Why?
I like the death
I like the misery
I like this world!
The Final Frontier
These are the voy-voy-voyages of the Starship
Melodically and sonically the best and
Ironically was choir boy MVP
You can't tempt me i used to get head by the
Pews during father franks hour-long homilies
I'm indispensable
Hardly ever sensible
Call me Mr. Digital
An artist and a criminal
Crickets on the buckets that I kick without a fist to throw
Throw
feel the real touch
Find a real Mrs. 'til the fog is gone
With God as my witness, I'ma sober up
I'ma sober up
I got wasted 'cause I didn't wanna deal
write a rhyme away
I got a call from Mr. Rogers just the other day tellin' me he by my side
I'm like what the fuck you talkin' 'bout 'til he told me
write a rhyme away
I got a call from Mr. Rogers just the other day tellin' me he by my side
I'm like what the fuck you talkin' 'bout 'til he told me
Look
Did I say
It's quite drastic
He made me bounce back just like elastic
God's grace stretched over me
Like Mr Fantastic
Confess my sins
end the pestilence. Why?
I like the death
I like the misery
I like this world!
The Final Frontier
These are the voy-voy-voyages of the Starship
for this
I swear I get it off the love
Louisiana nigga you can tell
By my mothafuckin' grammar
I swear I got 3 hoes with
Me just like I'm Santa
These
Ralo, Young Thugga, Lil Boat (Lil Uzi, Lil Uzi)
I want everybody in the front
The middle and both of the sides
And even in the back to turn
to ah Cobra
They can't Restrict this lil boa
King to the Thrown
I got a name they don't know of
Black Lives Matter (Mr.Officer why you stop me
Black
him to Paradise
The Xan Francisco got me looking and moving like Mr. Bean, I ain't saying shit
Got a ruptured eardrum from having my ear
it, lock it, fade
I don't know how I got laid, laid, laid
Got a lil' pump, she got a D and a rose
Ten like Ben 10, wrist on froze
Merch seller, full
gravitated toward my ment-ality
My spiritual stamina
(God)
I've been praying Mr. Lamar
I promise
Spitting scripture on script
Splitting heads when I shift
But
to die, but by His grace, He took my place
Who's iller?
Mr. Doomzilla
Tryna shock the world 'fore I up and break the ceiling
Who's iller?
Mr. Doomzilla
full
I gots to get home to my daughter (Pow)
I keep a zip full
It help me cope well with my problems (Blow)
The whole world on my shoulders
I'm thanking
I can show you the world put this pole in your life
Oh you Jasmine
Long hair pretty eyes big booty
You big fine just juicy
Oh you Jasmine
By the end
How you doin' I'm Mr. Mos I'm back
Timb are you on it
Timb are you on it
Give me some
Is this what you wanted?
Is this what you wanted?
Oh
How you doin' I'm Mr. Mos I'm back
Timb are you on it
Timb are you on it
Give me some
Is this what you wanted?
Is this what you wanted?
Oh
can suck a dick
Okay, tell me shit, Lil Wayne fuck a bitch
Lil' nigga, big money, big gun full of that shit
Nigga I ain't Will Smith, nah, I ain't
Carrying a big 10, before I buck his eye
You Bitch ass nigga, you a pussy motherfucker
You ain’t nutin in this world, even wit a rubber
I pac 12 Trojans
[Chorus]
[Mr. Lil One]
Come along for a walk, mothafucka let's talk
The sparks full of boom, your marks on the stone
Capon-e, I'm the shinin
See you can't
[Chorus]
[Mr. Lil One]
Come along for a walk, mothafucka let's talk
The sparks full of boom, your marks on the stone
Capon-e, I'm the shinin
See you can't
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