Lyrics:
And Ima go ride through the beltway (go ride)
We don’t just toy with the gunplay (don’t play)
She on my side, my Beyoncé (my side)
I’m livin’ life
The horizon is a beltway that we may never cross
The tops of buildings tremble like children lorn and lost
The stain runs deep it's deeper than
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And pray for martial law
On the Washington D.C. Beltway
Around and around I go
In the black van with no windows
And a chimney puffing smoke
Bloody
Massachusetts is a big state
But what if I saw you on the beltway
495, southbound to your place
Passed by Whittier Rehab on my way to work
So I quit
back
Up against the wall
And I'm standing tall
Waiting around on the phone no dial
I just put myself through trial
Stuck with these thoughts
On Beltway
The beltway around Des Moines
Completed in record time
Dedicated anniversary
Of four lanes crossing our state line
Hot sun all day
Brightens
I'm on Beltway and I'm eating fish fillet
Juggin' and finessing at a very young age
Tryna check me, close that mouth on your face
22 shots nigga
tonight
And the sin is back in medicine
Beltway goes around
Monuments are thinking
Beltway burns down
Monuments are sinking
And it's on, and it's on,
Inside the convex lens we all crash new jet planes tonight.
And the sin is back in medicine.
Beltway goes around.
Monuments are thinking.
side beltway
Icing cake, thick bitch, I'm talking about happy birthday
Rolls Royce parking on the curb I'm fucking up the driveway
Unemployed, I'm gettin
lucid dreaming (dreams)
Always on the side of different seasons, yeah, yeah
Took the belt-way down to your hood
Say you was in the crowd, I never
that beltway bubble
The main jefe talks about our freedom
But this is what he really means...
Business as usual
How dirty we play
Business
on the beltway
Caught a bomb, Travis Kelce, 'fore we touch down, it's a tailgate
Piece lookin' like a milkshake, had to back up, give myself space
Fake
you please just get off
Big boy, big body, big deal
One more scene on the beltway to happy
[Chorus]
Flowin way past deodorant
Got the masses ignorant
Them dumb asses
The whirl surrenders
To the way of the beltway
Created a nore bin laden found saddam
Yo
way to that belt
By the way of the beltway where they hating too much
When niggas dirty thirsty hungry they subjects to lunch
Right but at least we see
out
Guerrilla Radio, turn that shit up
Lights out
Guerrilla Radio
Contact I highjacked the frequencies
Blockin' the beltway
Move on D.C.
Way
Ladies and gentlemen
Welcome to Washington DC
Home of the Ass Clown
Step right up into the 3,000 ring circus of The Beltway
And witness
out
Guerrilla Radio, turn that shit up
Lights out
Guerrilla Radio
Contact I highjacked the frequencies
Blockin' the beltway
Move on D.C.
Way
the night
Take me into the night, blow me away
I ride upon a field mouse
I was dancin' in the slaughterhouse
And it was swing along the beltway
You skid
finger
And a heart in the bottle
That never really learned to talk
And they shine
You got brickbats on your beltway
In the middle is a puzzle
With
the wolves, I'm very defensive
I'm everything 'round the way, the greatest forever
I carry the beltway like I'm 'fraid of suspenders
Can take it however they
and not
One in San Francisco but then there a 405
Anywhere there’s you know a Beltway around
I5 for me that song was kind of
You know in early heartbreak
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