Search results for 'Fund for Ministerial Assistance'

around for the answers just to make me feel fine, yeah
Said you want to have fun with me
What you feeling there, no funds or the hundreds
Do you support me

Usual  Friday evening wash-up drinks
Watch democracy slowly erode
Demeaning office minor on any scale
Shredding ministerial code
Ruling group locked

down in the middle of the streets if im caught thats minimum 6
Minimum 6 in hell, do it on my ones i dont need assistance
I started this
listen to me for

Cut off your funds, you don't need none
Wherever I'm going, I'm gonna need some
And I don't forget, I don't forget none
Just when I pull up, jump in

Ain't no fun when this bastard got the gun
Check on checks on check ain't no running out of funds
Count up so much I almost broke my fucking thumbs

Who are the biggest recipients of
The institution of public assistance
Who's bled the taxpayers of countless funds
Since our welfare system's

Yeah
Just got some shit I wanna get off my chest
For niggas that think they know
But they have no idea
Listen
Define me by everything that you notice

Went to the penn and did a bid, I'm plugged wit' the cartel
I get roadside assistance, they deliver the bales
Punted shit for hours, sister, bodies

I don't listen it cause it doesn't matter
Tryna spit a lil' game for my n***as in need of assistance
I'll help you get up the ladder
First things

some rappers that don't even write their lyrics (ha)
Quick to use their digits for assistance with their weak flows
I peep those holes in your storyboard

Inertia
I been waiting for this shit so long I just might serve ya
I been hurt so long get away I just might hurt ya
See I ain't worthless
I'm off

depression
Momma was teaching me lessons
I wasn't learning them shits
I was to cool with rejection
I used to wait for a blessing
Spittin' my flows

horror of guns, he was just tryna sell drugs
Take orders from stoners, snorters so he can make funds
For his son and daughter
Now he can't move forward, he

Coming up next so they show love
This is my life not fo fun
Working all the time for mo funds
When you gimme paper should be rolled up
You can pray on my

with no assistance where the chapter At
This politics shits we gone be around after That
That's facts
Nez no good for the Rez
Lizer a liar
The Rez living

I'm doing no drugs and I'm doing no dishes and I swear to God I'm not whipping the kitchen
Just building the business for proceeding children that need

a fuck about love, i just wanna' make my funds rise
Knew she was a disease when she said she like fun guys/fungi's
[?] for the chit-chat, slo-mo when i sip

insurance for accidents, different ways to flip it back
Keep coming to the bottom, I was living offa CAP
Came off food stamps and cash assistance, they

tracking it
I learned how to problem solve
Wasn't for no calculus
Calculator do deductions
Budget numbers
Plus
Duplicate my funds
Make it add up

I need my

Top hour like 24
They like Bliss you fuckin hard 
But I'm ready to give em more
Niggas trynna block my shot 
I'm just trynna even the score
This for

I ain't need no assistance
You got your own so be in my business
Don't cross me and then try beg for forgiveness
I am not wit all da fuck shit

I just look in the mirror
And see my reflection
I just pray to God
And I ask for protection
And
The ethnic is minor
It's in my complexion
Even

assistance like it's lottery funds
I got some friends who got no other options
I'm out here acting like I didn't go to college
Fuck am I supposed to do with

Definitely out of reach

And what about self mutilation ?
If my arm is lost
My social assistance they will fund

So the next morning
I put my arm in