Lyrics:
imposter
Red killed purple and cyan
Red killed brown too and vented from weapons
Vote him out
Never did your tasks, never did your tasks
It's red coolio
school's outdated
When you've got her political clout
Qualifications? Overrated!
She said, "guns in schools stay in, grizzly bears stay out"
Dear Betsy
(LETTER TO THE WORLD)
(SHIT IS CRAZY)
Overthinking is a weapon
(Weapon)
We use on ourselves
(Ourselves)
Shakes our confidence
(Shakes us)
And it
later, I’ll do more than what I’m asked
I’ll exceed your expectations in every chore and task
Chorus
What position am I looking for? What positions have
slick
? you lacked back when I first started
CL's the one who got the Red Sea parted
My conversation qualification is a doozy
The rude Rudy wreckin
to accomplish
The task at hand thus perfection
Of your destruction
Bring justification in this insurrection
Overwhelming
As i raise my weapon toward my enemy
a weapon, a gun for hire teaching the lesson
Gonna be the guy in the white suit
Gonna get my hands on the white suit
'cause me, I'm no dummy
Ducking
like dirty rags
For now we feeding the pockets the bag account
Not asking for a blue check know what I'm worth I know the task
I took many xans I can't
When they sell the final weapon, we can all watch it blow
Keep the people working, working
Keep the people working, working
Keep the people working,
when I first started
C L's the one who got the Red Sea parted
My conversation qualification is a doozy
The rude Rudy wreckin' write you off as a floozy
head as a weapon
Find a way to escape this insaneness
Mama always said, "Son, If you had a brain, you'd be dangerous"
Guess it pays to be brainless
be the bomb)
I'ma use my head as a weapon
Find a way to escape this insaneness
Mama always said, "Son, If you had a brain, you'd be dangerous"
of Obscurion
Brought back from the Abyss, a journey hard-won
Into the Kamielohim's Vault, the weapon laid to rest
The Hero's task complete, having passed
kid made it past his graduation
Turned to the boss without qualification
If I wish upon a star
I think it won't change shit
Since a toddler I been
no qualifications, ha
The only way to go legit
Is spit or score goals and you can ask Lew
Producing beats, reducing sleep, are
You a star, too?
You
the one who got the Red Sea parted
My conversation qualification is a doozy
The rude Rudy wreckin write you
Off as a floozy
I shoot for the moon, but even
Forget the weapon talk
I couldn't care less about your roster
I'm the Golden Boy
These actors ain't ever touch an OscarForget the weapon talk
I
reprieve
And you will still aim to fault me in torment
I can not brandish a weapon I was born with
White man we did not ask to be in this country we were
What am I waiting for God already gave the yes
Forgetting the past
Future is a dream
I know Ima last
All I gotta do is breath
Focused on the task, I'm
clip
Niggas is small, my task is educate y'all
Can you stop selling crack cause
Negro that takes balls
I'm on that road called freedom
Seldom traveled by
a government
And the weapons of destruction we've built
We're so sure that we need
And you think of the millions and millions
That money could feed
How
Cartel. We got all the guns that you need to feel secure, provided by the Weapons industry. Kid Rock heaven. All you have to do is stay in your place and do
wait, until we're all free
Mashin' on the gas, stayin' focused on the task
Cut from different cloth, yea, you know we built to last
Gettin' money fast,
task-master
Many come before but none come after (Sephiroth)
Sephiroth better get to steppin' off
Never soft man, he'll kill ya 'fore you get your weapon off
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