Lyrics:
Draws Migrate
Open Up Yuh Foot Like Di Books Dem A Library
Bubble Pon Mi Cocky Wey Longer Than A Highway
Dick Under Yuh Ole But Mi Under Mi High Grades
War in heaven
is it peace behind the face
If hell is an object
Throw it out the way
And be done
War in heaven
Is it peace behind the face
If hell
(Is approaching further)
Silence in the library
It's killing me that I can't scream
I'm an immovable object carry me on somewhere obscene
Leave me
seen the president's penis?"
"It ain't in the congress or judiciary
It ain't in the Smithsonian or that big ole library
An astronomer claims it was
The multitudes of illuminated black
Objects dropped from the skies
Crashing brutally against the
Earth in seconds
All that remained of Ponyville was
The library –
The library is silent and still as
Ammon and Mira study at worn tables
Old Hirada their tutor sleeps soundly
Would he even notice if they just left
ass niggas talking non sense
They hella foolish and niggas stupid and really losing while I'm out here dropping music
You on the same ole shit I'm with
ole chop on me not stopping
Big ole chop on me not stopping
Know why these niggas not dropping
Big ole chop on me not stopping
That big ole chop on me
bar out in Odessa
Dirty needles breaking all the old records
A hundred hoes, one shovel and some old treasure
Ole Zeke use teeth as a gold tester
chain get hit with a blick gotta big ole click that'll take off ya hen, yeah
That's how it go on this end
That's how it go on this end
Cause I made it out
nice I sacrifice things like no sleep
I keep a library of lyrics on microfiche
Creating concepts so deep, niggas quote me
They rewind and interpret my
of this
He's got the mark of Cain
He was raised by sewer rats
In a Houston storm drain
Here comes Dewey Corn
Object of the world's scorn
La
La la la
La
(Yeah I see it) - repeated throughout song
(Straight outta Ak-town you feel me)
(Akron Public Library...)
Rose
You're Loved and you got a Purpose
some objects
2020 foresight looking through my optics
Really came up so the price skyrocket
I ain't going buy it if ain't on a bargain
Boy I ain't lying
Living visions bulge the wall
Burning unloosement of precept
As a tachyon ever resiling,
Seeking an elusive exit
Innermost objects dislimned
Isles
to me
To be nice I sacrifice things like no sleep
I keep a library of lyrics on microfiche
Creating concepts so deep, n****z quote me
They rewind
thirst
Took a walk to library to use wifi which made it worse
Used to be crying about how things never ever worked
Now we on a different turf
Different
an object baby
I ain’t never gonna object baby
Know that spot that you like
Use my tongue to massage it baby
Like
Ah Ah Ah ha ahh
Ah Ah Ah ha ahh
You know how
and get a bite to eat past sundown in a
Little town like this
And there's no public library, no YMCA, and
Uh the liquor store's closed at sundown
So it's
project
Projecting objects at anyone
Blackjack bitches, that's 21
Dare any nigga to be a dollar and see
You want the king of the
West then holler at me
park it
By the bar so they can meet the vic with deep pockets
And them dudes buy them cars and turn 'em in to sweet objects of desire
Big rims
park it
By the bar so they can meet the vic with deep pockets
And them dudes buy them cars and turn 'em in to sweet objects of desire
Big rims
in life but I know now
I've been concerned about the wrong things, thinking out loud like oh wow
Move c'mon move get out the way you ole slow mother
Damn right, I earned stripes just like Ole Miss
So listen up
What you spittin’ ain’t sick enough
You’s a little kid, wet behind the ears
Sippy cups
But
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