Lyrics:
composition be my prophecy
I hope it's heard
My only fear of death, is reincarnation
I use my last breath
To reach the whole nation
How can they call me
Ooh, composition. Alright...
Ooh, composition. Alright...
Does it matter?
Oh does it matter to you (To you)?
How I compose my self?
Oh, I got nothin
habitual (хебічуал) emotions and familiar sensations into each composition.
Some compositions appear as dreamy and flowing images, however, the album also
And keep keeping on with the classic composition
Highest salute to disc jockeys for the classics
Highest salute to great rappers you're the masters
Highest
what a composition, man what a composition
Prospect Park and life's on parade
The children laugh, play and chase and then hide in the shade
You can
Aye
(Dillygotitbumpin)
My competition is nonexistent, I have no opposition
I been writing down all my dreams
Right in my composition
Done with
loaded on this microphone
Composition of words, lyrics, hollow point tips
Load the clip
Bang bang, I see the sound ricochet
From the front
and splinter
What once was a glittering prize
The composition rites
Oh redemption, love and departure
I think your work is done
Paris, St. Petersburg
a dramatic musician and maybe impatient too
Waiting to notice my composition
My dream is write a tearful song
A potential hit song and tomorrow classic
That
Of each compositions
Death punishment
Wich formed
Destruction
For every death
Each compositions
Death punishment
Formed destruction
Each compostions
Death
pause for the round of applause like
Pau-Pause for the round of applause
Get your paws up for the round of applause
Composition notebook
It ain’t just
composition
Nobody notices, nobody stares
I hear what others tell me
I take it to my head
I don’t need a doctor
I’m one of the living dead
I see others happy
I
composition got some niggas booked that's out of town
He ain't fucking with corners trying to make it off that hound
Then ran up 50,000 when you thought it was
making mission
Tryna check a bag cuz I can see the composition
Growing up encountered snakes so I can't trust a soul
These niggas frauds get out my face
seen more paper than a fucking composition
I go get it out the mud I don't know no other way
I get paid off every stream so I don't talk unless you pay
the grave
So I made my composition upon flesh I clave
So I made my composition upon flesh I clave
Flesh I clave
The only friends I'll ever fucking need is my
shirt
Arm got extensions, I'm Reg with the heater
Incinerate the opposition
This chopper on me vaporize
A body composition
And keeping Riko by my side
Is
Unravel my composition
Isolate from communication
Stuck in limbo I wish to find a way
Open my eyes
Deception of sight
Have I been blind or have I lost mind
Instructing, Managing, Witness
Friends pause ask forgiveness
Untell paired do not compare
Be aware—a letter to prepare
Page after page
Planning in my composition
I require practice
Vocal cords so rough that I can eat cactus
Choreographer of rhymes, best of all times
Composition technician with the be -boy's
No good scavenger, catfish vulture
My tongue's a chisel and this composition's sculpture
I'm bad
(Think I'm gonna need backup
I think I'm
No good scavenger, catfish vulture
My tongue's a chisel and this composition's sculpture
I'm bad
(Think I'm gonna need backup
I think I'm
of gold
Yes sometimes you're an abomination
Yes sometimes you bury me
Well in our grave composition
Rotten fingers on my hand
Promise me that in the end
We
to me, slowly losing my religion
As these notes from my composition turn the compositions thin
Put it out and hope the World sing
We sippin' liquor for
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