Lyrics:
are the Image of Health
You are the Master of Yourself
You are the Image of Health
The Image of Health has a boot on his back
As his agony engages he
slow
Put on your new boots and deal with it
While marching on
Head on
Speak up, stand down
Pick your battles, look around
Reflect, update
with no boots on (mud)
I took out the wad and count blues only (what?)
Niggas so icy, I gotta slide (icy)
Hop out and skate on the gun line (grrah)
yeah
Versace top I need a brand new iced out watch
Gucci boots that drip that drop
Better see them camera camera camera's
Versace top I need a brand new
Your Medicine
Pack your black boots and your backpack
Grab your space suits and your notepad
Get your machete ready and your black strap
This is a trip
boots
That you got from your record label's image group
Sing another man's song with a big drum loop
Listen, son, you ain't got a clue
You can't buy
(yeah)
Everywhere I go it's love, even Crips call me blood
Thirty rounds only time that I'm deep
Real nigga from the boot to the streets
Name a place
ways
But look at how the wicked get splayed
The image that the wicked is goin' in time, but
Time is the illusion, Buck keep the conclusion
You better
getting high
Remember you were made in the image of God
So these things should not abide
Time to stop try'na calculate all your ways
And pick up
Congratulations
You won
Have fun man time goes fast
No future cuz you living in the past
Rain boots, yeah flooded with the cash
Broke hearts, yeah
beginning to win
The devil has told me God thinks I'm ugly
(God thinks I'm ugly)
But I was made in the image of him
Image of him, look
Weight on my back, but
a pic on Instagram
To verify yo image
What it is what it does
What chu tryna do?
If you in heat
Don't be discreet
Don't try to play it cool
You know I
a pic on Instagram
To verify yo image
What it is what it does
What chu tryna do?
If you in heat
Don't be discreet
Don't try to play it cool
You know I
ways
But look at how the wicked get splayed
The image that the wicked is goin' in time, but
Time is the illusion, Buck keep the conclusion
You better
And we play on in your trust
A reluctant, poetic guttersnipe
Beyond images and songs
More than your memory carries on
As the general's boom box still
going to lose
He got a Money boot
It's totally insane
No brain but got everything
It shows up in just one blink
Just wish anything
Emerge the happiness
No
I'm on the heels of her feet, like two socks
Your new boo soft, let me knock your boots off
Try to walk in my shoes, you better moon walk
She gave me
not, diminish my artistic finishes
Nemeses, hate and doubt, cast from my premises
Menaces the genesis of negative of images
The seventh level of hell,
Generation
Pusht bis zum Limit
Situationen
Fordern Gangsta image
Was soll man tun
Wenn man kein cusweg findet?
cm Block mit den Jungs
Oder im Bau
the streetlights
Heartbeats in sync with downtown
I whisper, "Is mine too loud?"
Stop here to take a photo
An image to uphold
Pictured in all our glory
Let's buy
Yo, welcome
This is MC sharper image
I'm standing here with my dog technology
And we are here to uplift you mind
and upgrade your systems
so
I'll be gone to get it
I swear, this is not an image, dog
I'm really fucking wit' it
Said I'm really fucking wit' it if
They ever wanna get it
All that
Yeah cool Keith should keep it real
He should rap about space and Mars...
Yo I'm tired of looking at everybody. Same boots, skully hats in
I heard they sending hits, nigga yeen’ get the message
These hollows like WiFi we boot up they connecting
For anybody, anybody disrespecting
We was
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