Lyrics:
Scene about you nd I
Starring our lives
In this script I'm da other guy
Flip through emotions
A page of lies
Are we out of time?
I seen ya Callin'
Bout
And then guard kind of gets lowered more and more
I think you should release that
Yeah? Very honest? I'm worried people are going to like
No, I think it's
I'm very fat
I need to maintain my fatness
By eating food
Because I live in the hood
I don't have any money
LTC also has no treatment
Please donate us
I've seen a lot of things in my life
A lot of ups and downs
Made a lot of mistakes
No matter what, you've always been by my side
You've always
faster!
Don't get caught by these bastards!
We've been through too much shit
To get hit by the Rapture!
Troy? Chris? J?
Are you guys okay?
Don't leave me
by some misfires in your brain
Because you took some shit to numb your pain
Yes, you guessed it
The culprits here are opiates
Methadone, man
Vicodin,
mouth, why don't you tell my dick"
Man, I'm still that kid, this where real shit lives
Got the password to it, like I steal Netflix, mm
Michael Keaton
pouring
Are you adoring the shit that I'm doing?
'Cuz if you ain't, fuck you
And your motherfucking crew, nigga
Hatin' on me? I hate you (Hate you, too)
it's just
Ignore is bliss, therefore
We get overlooked
It's hard to shine, when you live by the book
Positions being occupied, by those that you
Are you optimistic
'Bout the way things are going?
No, I never ever think of it at all
Don't you ever worry
When you see what's going down?
Are you optimistic
'Bout the way things are going?
No, I never ever think of it at all
Don't you ever worry
When you see what's going down?
Are you optimistic
'Bout the way things are going?
No, I never ever think of it at all
Don't you ever worry
When you see what's going down?
tomorrow, but I'm gone today
But I'm gone today
December two two is the day I tell 'em
About an angel by the name of Helen
And how her life served as my
it's worth I got the right net
Sittin' here excited by some shit that ain't write yet
No regret, live by a code you don't know 'bout
Y'all niggas
This is not for pc
Rated r no pg
Unpluggin ya tv
Bitch, I know u see me
When I'm out here talking greasy
Dirty with the oohwee
Poppin for the city
The pen, the sword, in accord
I got a taste for both
Original blows are critical
Rarely play the tropes
I live my life by the way
The one that I
check two
I gotta rhyme for you
And we layin' it down
With four turntables, foo
Two microphones
So let it be known
That smoke's being blown
While
you got 10 mill
I shine so bright I blind ya
Cross my crew, we'll find ya
It's a motherfuckin shame
My dominance to this game
I live for gun smoke aroma
the style you're very suitable
They play is back-to-back we are not mutable
Haters love to hate you also delusional
Once this tape drops we are so unmovable
Bright right on his forehead, awakened by the lime
Tryna fight utmost dread, "everything is fine", he said
No sweat, as he made his way to dine
No
we want you to come and live with
us and help us raise our children
The years went on by
I wish I had a praying church
And that the children grew up
think, now why don't you get out those pants
(No, people are saying that you guys cannot make it again)
You know what, maybe we can't, why don't you take
think, now why don't you get out those pants
(No, people are saying that you guys cannot make it again)
You know what, maybe we can't, why don't you take
himself and everyone feel awful
Everyone besides those who decided to wanna be takaful
His happiness is defined by very small or little things
Things that
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