Lyrics:
Okay
Delivery
Haan
Emotions
Yeah
Okay
Aah
Uh
Putting on a mean mug
Living like a straight up Thug
Anger management issues got me stuck
Ain't no
or more women in any month to obtain a state "abortion facility" license. crk. Code cnn. § 20-9-302(a) (Enacted 1983; Last cmended 2019); crk. State Bd.
to the clouds
In heaven there ain't no T.V
So I kill my time by suckin' they women like a leech
Don't give a shit if I'm allowed
We rollin' up like a doobie
While
Sylvia - I knew what you meant
When you talked about swimming
In the ocean and leaving your
Patent leather black
Shoes pointing towards it, while
all about the fame
And the money and your status in the game
But it's deeper than all that
They just want the women and the cars
Gettin' high so
women
In Kanye's "Monster" video
Which is a landscape of female corpses
"the strangest video I ever
Shot" and there are two of her in
It one her ties up
to punching (straight to)
Ain't no anger management, no, cause there ain't no managing
First, it was water, turn to gold, I put my hand in it
They said we too
Crooked pigs can't take shit
Dey got me locked up in Limestone Correctional Facility
Me and some compadre's just a couple enemies
These niggaz super gay
free!
Y'all niggaz look like y'all wanted me to stay in jail, hahah!
Hoe bustaz
Picture me rollin in my 500 Benz
I got no love for these niggaz,
to stay in jail
Ho bustas
Picture me rollin' in my 500-Benz
I got no love for these niggas, there's no need to be friends
They got me under
Black Lives Matter
That don’t mean I don’t think that I’m
A believer in women’s rights that
Don’t mean I don’t believe in gay marriage
That don’t mean
thanks for the management
For the family
For the mandem
The pretty women anchoring
The States, UK and Canada
The wine flowing
It fill a canal in Panama
get you some management
All this time you been trickin' for the low-low
You coulda been gettin' rich, you just don't know
Girl, you worked all night
winning all in the management
Taking my time with this process
I'll enjoy the benefits of living with a conscious
These days can't write for survival
It be
me
If you ever want to be one, see?
Man, what you know about a sweet MC
In the 313?
None of these skills you 'bout to see come free
So, you
in jail
Ho bustas!
Picture me rolling in my 500 Benz
I got no love for these niggas, there's no need to be friends
They got me under
in jail
Ho bustas!
Picture me rolling in my 500 Benz
I got no love for these niggas, there's no need to be friends
They got me under
in jail
Ho bustas!
Picture me rolling in my 500 Benz
I got no love for these niggas, there's no need to be friends
They got me under
greens
In the summer time in the summer time
People riding on chrome and chilling like ac's
In the summer time in the summer time
Women tanning in there
was my virginity
In a facility after the dick she said I got abilities
Like my agility Miracle killing me
She talking sexually don't take it literally
jumped up, she said, "Why don't ya hush?
You know he's abandoned, and you outta hush your fuss"
I was in the pulpit, I's jumpin' up and down
I was in
balls, know how to play hard ball
But will be emotionally scarred, once their house of cards fall
Only in politics for self-gain
You're only in politics
good willin', I'm doin', I'm doin' this shit by good willin
I do for my city, my town, yeah, my mama, my daughters
My Lord know it's not in this order,
visions
Becoming more familiar with women
Everything happens for a reason
Clarity of wisdom and perfection
Feeling superior emotions in certain situations
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