Lyrics:
to the Lou
And got you a straight perm
You got your ass grabbed
By your Hitman, ewww
Say word But now it makes
Sense cause in the dictionary
Shine is a verb
But my lawyers told me settle this (settle this)
Even though it's bullshit (it's bullshit)
Kelly, protect your career
All these people in my ear
I
from outside it was
Completely in here, in my head
GQ: Did you worry it
Would derail your career?
Frank Ocean: I had those
Fears in black music
We've
Yeah it's pretty cool
Alright but that was hot
But when you go from that to lyin'
'bout been sponsored by a condom packet
It's safe to say your career's
that
Could pull it off not naming any names
Modeliste: How would you describe
Your personal style?
MGK: I like passing by mirrors or windows
Especially
effect the World in which we live
But if, as Dr Wesley said we're not going to change the World
By talking it into submission
You know, one has to act
autograph
Swear to God nigga! Swear to God!
I'm sure his ass won't make a confession
But they can tell by your facial
Expression it's not a lie
You can't
or perhaps a financier
My boy why not consider a more challenging career
Hey ho ho
You'll cruise to foreign shores
And you'll keep your mind and body
sound
By working out of doors
Long John: True friendship and adventure are what we can't live without
All: And when you're a professional pirate
Bad
changing
For the better I hope so
Live your dream now
Make a good day
Clear the thought in your mind
Free the thinking you do
Chorus
Life is about the focus
changing
For the better I hope so
Live your dream now
Make a good day
Clear the thought in your mind
Free the thinking you do
Chorus
Life is about the focus
and rhyming but not the nail
If you want I'll teach you just introduce me to your sister
I live the life Loka because not me is of another
the next bullet end up?
There is no funeral procession
Going on here today
Unless it’s led by Fred Wesley
Gardner trumpeting a lively version
When
the manuscripts filled up the floor
You had worlds to win
There'd be no retreat
And that's when I burst through your door
You could change men's lives
And mine
I attack
Your poetry is wack so don't ask for no slack
Cause I'm tell you straight up, I'ma bring it son
You want poetic justice go see John
why he had to go fuck his sis
When you're living life gotta pick and choose theres a line right by your shoes
The only problem I got now is which
to get paid?
(That’s a gimmick) what’s when
You’re yelling and screaming up on stage?
(That’s a gimmick) when your
Career is numbered by days?
(That’s
your actin career
Put you back in street tournaments
Run for your life, like you doing suicides
When even use your scrub ass, Live '9-9
Am I my
Hey guys
Let me start by apologizing to you
For the way everything went down
On Saturday i had a statement typed
Ready to post to you
Guys but
you're being me who's being you?
I'm hot like Patra, Doggystyle on all fours
End your career like Christopher Williams did Al B. Sures
Mass hysteria,
many rhymes it can't a crew make me
Rock for thirty two times like John Wayne Gacy
You need to put your hands together
'Cause J5 is in the house
faster every year
You learned to live in silence
I learned to live in lies
And we both igored the empty spaces
Growing in our eyes
Your breath
many rhymes it can't a crew make me
Rock for thirty two times like John Wayne Gacy
You need to put your hands together
'Cause J5 is in the house
AND LIKE DAMN YOU SUCK!
I'LL END YOUR WHOLE CAREER LIKE FUCKING ANDREW LUCK!
Have you had enough?
Mumble rapping little Daniel punk
Capping like he was
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