Lyrics:
on Kimbo block
I don't believe you
You got two faggot ass sons to look after
And you really tryin' to battle beef
Talkin' this 5002 and 0 shit to
A nigga
and you the polar opposite
Come through, bitch start dropping it, getting low
I don't gotta trick, the only magic I know
Wore the number 32 and retired
the business
And you finna get it
After we finish (Yea)
You tell me who pussy is it
(Who pussy is it)
Who pussy is it
Who pussy is it
(It's yours it's yours it's
Shit, piss, fuck, it is, why not?
Because yansh na wonderful material perfect
Whether you like or you no like
After you hear this true talk
Whether you
an umbrella
Talking bout having a Mary Poppins fantasy
But wants her to dance to Bohemian Rhapsody
After this dance she gets off and collects her check
But he
the shit that I'm spitting is spicy wasabi I proved em all wrong so now they all behind me go bar after bar with the devil he signed me I'm sweating like
On jumping
They're gonna keep
On hunting
But fuck
Wha' they do
You do you
You just
Let them
Let them
I know
Some wanna come
Wanna finish me
Know some really
Shit, piss, fuck, it is, why not?
Because yansh na wonderful material perfect
Whether you like or you no like
After you hear this true talk
Whether you
Shit, piss, fuck, it is, why not?
Because yansh na wonderful material perfect
Whether you like or you no like
After you hear this true talk
Whether you
After it's gone, the memories cling
Just like the promise I heard you repeat
That you left undone and incomplete
Come back and finish what you
the rink
Just to think, these rappers like fighters
The Mike Tyson I acquire is not retired
Nor tired
To attract ends is required
And I don't punchlines
After it's gone, the memories cling
Just like the promise I heard you repeat
That you left undone and incomplete
Come back and finish what you
I want a fresh start
I want the best cars
I know that life is a movie and I'm the best part
I want my mom retired
And my brothers hired
Not the ones
mo wa Ile ayi aso
Sho mo ojo ju Mary lo ju titi
If I tell you all my story
You go pity me
I nor fit beg you for
Money to avoid see finish
What of if I
the streets in a daze, looking like a mugger wrapped in
Pea coats and cigarette smoke
Reach the corner store, finish up the last drag
Meanwhile Black Flag's
The competition wack
Tell them lets get it on
My hustle game crazy
And I'mma finish strong
You threw up so many bricks you could probably build a home (Background
grave
Named me after him cause contributions that my uncle made
How I kill a written couldn't view it till you come of age
This one for the culture, needs
finish
And get to see Christ
Mike is retired seek the Messiah
I wanna be like Christ
That's the only person God wants
Us to be like
attack hard as a white shark
If you bet fot me to be on top of the charts
You 'd be probably retired in 2025
Brazilians say I am amazing
They got pretty
tapped out
Retired 'cause I felt rapped out
Feel like people more connected with shit that's not what rap's about, so I mapped out
Just me and my fam, I
of you niggas suspicious
I been retired the kitchen
Just take the time to listen
Cause I can't hold it nomo
Ain't got no friends nomo
I gotta get it though
mundane, fun, and insane
You gave it your all for decades
You're retired you are done
Now go have some fun
Come on and celebrate
It's your day
After all
finish last
That ain't really why I write though
Let's go back in time to '04
I'm in 1-1-6 quickly I was on board
Fast forward four years we on tour
finish and get to see
Christ if you die in your
Sin you never will see Christ Mike
Is retired seek the Messiah
(I wanna be like Christ) that's the only
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