Lyrics:
stakes
Pack your trash and go you free yourself and get rid of all of that weight
His authority is the warranty livin’ in your new name
I’m already inside
quarts of 9-30
Yo, Mr.Cheeks, I made this bitch call police
She tried swallowing a nine piece
Forgot the warranty on false teeth
I return like Makaveli
neither dismayed
But everything I'm about to say I want you to write in a page You gone prophesize and Pray 30 night, 30 days
If you're looking for
I'm a pillar
In His Kingdom I'm building endurance
Back in the day I'd be lured in by snakes till I'm stoned
Like I stared down the eyes of Medusa ooh
forging the attitude
The new fearless type
This past, the negro’s past, of rope, fire
Torture death and humiliation fear by day
And night, fear as deep
efforts are negated by the passive observers.
*
They spend days before the T.V. set so burned out,
Is it any wonder they've lost all sense of vision
the rest
Of your life, but the key is to fight it
Not to give in
Don't give in to that resistance
Fight that resistance and
In doing so, every day you do so
Arggg…
HANG OUT DA ROOF OF A COUPE WIT CREW ON GANG ( GOT GOT GOT EEMM… ) TUPAC WIT DA JUICE GOT DA DROP ON MY OPS DEN FLAME ( GOT GOT GOT EMMMM…)
of my God
With plenty halls (Na) (Nope they can't hear me na)
Getting me a warranty with her 30 day lemon law (Hmm)
Got to bag that
Got to pass back
Can't
had to step forward
A spark from an ember
Became a flame of resistance
And we'll always remember
The Battle of Billings Bridge
30 degrees colder than
humans[05:59.29]With spiritual experiences[06:05.06]Visions is the last song of the album[06:10.30]This song was co-written with Nicci[06:12.51]And was inspired by
grade roll up and it just gi mi the vibes
Jamaican party
Run come feel the vibes
Mi have my shorty and she by my side
Dress down and classy and har
ahead
Better days
Better days ahead, better days ahead
Better days
They ran up on Capitol Hill with very little resistance
They think if they cap it'll
you let in
Are you going to pick up? He's calling. Time for a revival.
Crack the smelling salts it's time to get back up into the game and on flame
thinking with
The smartest brain.
Thinking about all them days
Me and moms had to
Catch the train.
Ever since a lil homie.
I've been spitting
Fire flames
I
you fan this flame
my american friend
we didn't know until you spoke about it
may the days in ignorance be over
but the eyes are blind when the mind
night
I'm out all day too
Need to stay home more and try to do the things my mama do
My mama dukes that is my inspiration...
Today she's on vacation
na ya, na na ya
Singin' na na na na na na, na na ya, na na ya
Said I'm out by the boardwalk
Dreaming of days I make more guap
Ain't saying nothing,
pray tell, good sir
I give way…
V 12
Knox
With this in mind,
And your permission, sir
I’ve something to say…
V13
Roosevelt
By all means, Knox
attack's came, but the Lamb came
Lamb slain, checkmate
Devil taking aim but he miss man, Christ reigns
Another L, oh well, hell flames
He playing checkers in
it
Went over yo head so you should feel embarrassed
I'm taking a day off like Ferris I'm greasing my wheels
I'm lining my pockets by making these deals
the weapon-try as I bomb atomically
Stagnant they stood surrounded and astounded
By this total square mileage of violence that I brung
I've not yet begun
'Cause ain't nothin' can stop us, when we both feel these flames
And just like that a 30 day flame
And you're kickin' my ass at every single game
Girl I'm
around
She calls Hannah the next day
Still tryna figure out the best way to tell her that she's getting back together with an ex-flame
So she left her
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