Lyrics:
that I fuck gotta fuck bitches too
They call me Bishop cuz I got the juice
Getting this money go get you some too
If you not down with the mafia I might
by them don’t give a fuck about my gen-
Eration you aint my mate like yerba lemon elation
Patience is the key when writing these poems
Make it sure its
you can't hear the silence
Even when it's there. Like the wind seen from the window,
Seeing it but not being touched by it.
*
Words sometimes
Like I got two left feet, I be trippin'
In a throne, I'm a king, I'm Mike Bibby
On the phone, we call fentanyl Fendi
She on tootsie, it's pink
pushed Bishop off the roof)
It's that Paul Walrus, I got a lot of monikers
Fresh from Santa Monica gettin' blowed like harmonicas
That smoke got me
All of you Americans will be
Given everything you ever wanted and more!
It's a historical fact that
Authoritarian solutions are almost always the
First
In the early dawn the Bishop's men
Shivered in the damp
But the shiver came not from the cold
And spread throughout the camp
The trembling horses
as we see it
Well, goodbye good, good, fine and um
And the cheque will be-
With your agent on Tuesday, Bishop
Marvelous, marvelous, thank you so much oh
the wrong message, and now it's time
I'm hearing from God, what amazing experience, as you hear from God
He said, "Is there forth any man be in Christ, he is
Anything from my hoes when I ask, I get it
In the Cadillac I kick it, since y'all I wanted to be like macks and Bishop
Type want to get up in the club,
headlights were square like the Jakes
Race on a date race and sedate
I know you lie you just don't lie to my face
I can be great
What's that? 149
Oh, it's
dangerous might get stick up stick up
Can't get it out my chest like hiccup hiccup
In this game of chest you gotta be strong like a bishop bishop
Dress up in
It’s about to be a funeral
Took a couple losses, but I’m 2 and O
Still I’m number one, like I graduated from U.N.O.
Chocolate thang, all under these
That I caught the wrong message, and now it's time
I'm hearing from God, what amazing experience, as you hear from God
He said, "Is there forth any man
through that we can do the impossible
And together we gon be
free, see ourselves in our own magazines
And be the best we can be
It's king bishop reek, you
to attack any matter of fact
That I somehow still lack any passion or tact
I kept us intact but you gave me no slack
For the problems you stacked by not
‘cause it's alright
To take the train
But if you was God's son would
You be hiding in the shade?
I'm Rolling in the Deep
Setting Fire to the Rain
And it's
Like a lobster claw hey, hey hey
But bein' Stephen must be kind of a drag
It looks like even his teeth
Are startin' to sag
I thought he had a tail he
be like Stephen, so I'm gonna walk uneven
And having a little trouble breathing, hey, hey, hey
I'm gonna live by gravitational law
I'm gonna try
pollinated by the "Be"
Pac called it the rose that rose from concrete
How do you define divine that finds street?
"Hip bop," the color of my leaves
Not
are migratory?
ARTHUR: Not at all, they could be carried.
GUARD #1: What -- a swallow carrying a coconut?
ARTHUR: It could grip it by the husk!
GUARD
myself
Steady tryina please him
I'm telling you
Faliure and Pain, you can kick it
Ghost from your past, you can switch it
Loser Narrative, you can flip it
Booty bitches
Big booty bitches
Break it down for me
Let me see what you working with
Break it down for me
Let me see what you working with
B b
on 61st
If I didn't use it I would spit the verse
This is how how you find me if demons happen to hit me first
Right on 58th I lived from 12 to 17 with
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