Lyrics:
servant's salary
But he must be good with money cause he owned four spacious mansions
He liked to call himself lunch bucket Joe but somehow lived a life
the baby stretchers
Supreme vest and leathers over baby Hecklers
(ah)
40 issue nickel, hit you close range twice
(boom boom boom)
Advisory Board Crystals,
a walkin orator advisory board bitch
And to think you were so quick to ignoring this
I mustered up a fuss now I must get a musket to fuck up some more shit
spare a quarter
I correlate my correspondence with corroding corners
A broken border that border lines what they board up
And boredom is begging me
left
He's here we alright
Sometimes it go left but
You my father for life
It's a lot of things that really do
Run through my mind
Gain wisdom it's
and factory movement
Expire
Just die and now we inspire
Now we rise to give life to those who have been deprived of
Vision and innovation
Give 'em a new
the stars, my nigga”
My life is a science rocket
c penny for your thoughts
Come rain or shine
I`ll cut the mustard
Run like the wind
My guy
Run like
the foreign
And she cant afford this
And I can afford it
And I gotta board this jet
HD the camera Im living my life
Im always gone be on the screen
Meditating
convict me for kickin black on wax
I walk the street with a battle axe
Life ain't nothin but a piece of existence
Cause when you die, you'se a past
extra large, in charge, Your bars are medium
This beats the spice of life to strike the strife and tedium
I'll roast you vegetables alive, the temp 425
Absorbed
Their Weird as Science
Haven't Wasted a Minute out Here Grinding
Tellin Myself
If you write it Life will Provide it
The Light that Lead with
out destroying life
We'll be back home enjoying life
It's great to be an essential man
Some are too old to get into the army
Some guys the army
From casting calls to sitting on the board flagging calls
Smacking the back board was nice with that basketball
From vision boards with thumb taps
sure?
Perhaps a frontal lobotomy would be the answer
If science can operate on this distorted brain and put it to good use
Society will reap a great
sure?
Perhaps a frontal lobotomy would be the answer
If science can operate on this distorted brain and put it to good use
Society will reap a great
to describe my vision
Dramatic scene finale, suede green Bali
Fourth quarter my team start to rally
Score numbers on the board and tally
Laboratory like
I know its gone be alright
Long as the day coming soon after the night
It's all life
Found out the source of my depression
I'm so annoyed
All cause
sagas, it's hood science
4 A.M. Infomercials tellin' you where to buy it
1-800-Nas&Hit, all six like a greatest hits
No, my brother, you got to cop your
like Aphrodite
And my appetite for has me thirsting for some Ice T
This what its like to live your life every night
Swear I'm in a dream
Feels good, you
alliance
You do the science
I'm getting money shitting, turn intruders into vixens
Fall off beeper uh-uh niggas stay getting
Dirty nigga for life
bricks are dirty, lakes are dead the family dog is madbaby brother's science
beakers are all broken now the yard peacocks are all sad board games
secretary
In Nigeria oh
Formal Director principal
Queen college Lagos
She’s a Formal Director Principal Federal science and technical college Uromi
Formal
They waiting for my retraction
Yet is common sense to like me
Like a Khaby Lame reaction
Honestly, I wasn't the smartest person
I've almost lost my life
coke shit down to a science
(What else?)
New York repper, Bills down to the Giants
(Uh)
Uh, be quiet, put the crown on your highness
Smoke pounds
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