Lyrics:
last dime for coverage
But you will not cover me
I got a penchant for the printed page
I got a mention in the Monday news
I was on my last leg when
I can see it in her eyes she a diva, I see her
Say her name Anita, I need her
Dress printed cheetah, way i chase her
She only drink tequila, no
look laminated ya wounds back devastated
The fumes ain't a healing factor ya mind on a track racin remind you
Its that adjacent in need of some
em' printed
Mind your business I'm the one that's always sinning
She want a good guy sorry I'm the villain
Why you frontin' shawty get up out your
on printed film
Like looking back on memories made
Some seem so fake
So forced
Lackluster, full of grey
Full of grey
The world outside is a beautiful place
We
thought of sounding like those who you revere fills me with sadness
I'm a burner tone and outline bricks with shifty throw up
Laminated for my friends who
start to fall
If you want your record to sell, you better put some neon on the cover
But such bright ideas don't go as deep as what I've now fallen into
living grandiose, puffin on an Ambassador
Paid in full, kill the bull, like a matador
Flash the cash, make my album cover shinier
My head's spinning like
America Is Brutal And Meek Mill Is A Hero
Cover Story: Meek Mill is one of
Our generation's greatest street rappers
But can he thrive in
living grandiose, puffin on an Ambassador
Paid in full, kill the bull, like a matador
Flash the cash, make my album cover shinier
My head's spinning like
dawn,
Scramble back to cover.
Quick, pop your mirrored sunglasses on,
My little leather-winged lover.
I see your face printed on my money,
Your
like an elm with two crowns - two-headed tree!
A two-headed tree I used to be
And here it's printed on the cover page: "Mr. and Mrs. Me"
"Mr. and Mrs.
Print more money. I need more bombs
Ear to the ground, the march is on
Settle up Sam, cover your sins
Cash is coming home, you're looking thin
Claim
Please don't run away
You are constantly, you're constant on my mind
Please don't be afraid
I'm no monster I will cover all the scars that's in
it's east to LA
From Turtle Town, USA
I printed off a mapquest
So give your barkin a rest
You know I never would have guessed
That Maui ever looked like
Blank pages
Burning through my closed eyelids
Printed in dark corners
Shadows grow
And cast into your room
Behold
Something worth noting
There was
can't destroy me
Rapper of Public Enemy, rap star beats lover
With the headline of a fucked up cover
Out the pot took plate New York Post
get your
into that burning eye
Bigger than a drive-in movie, oh my
Bigger than a drive-in movie, oh my
Strikes morning the atomic dawn
Scramble back to cover
cover's blown
Find the story of your own
Check it
I'll take in anyone who's taking off their camouflage
Go on check it
I'll take in anyone who's
Constitutional murders Justified Homicides
Paid off assassinations cover up suicides
Walk ups and drive bys or explosive pesticides
However you want
A hardcover compendium of the complete works of Edgar Allan Poe appeared in a hallway close
To me, so I picked it up
It's a cheaply printed one,
Know, I'm gon' cover my blood, hope I make it to see my daughter
Months feel like years in my city, you know I'm hurtin
But see me smilin', I don't shed
destroy me
Rapper of Public Enemy, rapstar beats lover
With the headline of a fucked up cover
Out the pot took plate New York Post
get your story straight
I was standing at the checkout by a rack of magazines
Cover story told about another heartbroke beauty queen
How she was gettin' over just one more
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