Lyrics:
the breaks
I'm everlasting; I can go on for days and days
With rhyme displays that engrave deep as x-rays
I can take a phrase that's rarely heard
Flip it
ScHoolboy, me, Soul
When I cross the street I look both ways
Gazelle frames, paparazzi in my face
Niggas talk more than bitches These Days
And the new
me
Bumming Barry George
And being teabagged by Ian Huntley
On the third day of Christmas
My mate Cliff photoshopped me
Fondling Fred West bumming
You ain't really for me don't lie
All these niggas say they with me but I know they won't slide
I've been smoking crazy watching days go by
Oh my
I
Exotic, freein' up my body, let's my mind roam
Third eye, lookin' at your body, baby, I'm gone
Workin' all night, put me in a different time zone
Love me
the pavement
Keep that mine right by my side, put that on Nathan
This is not my third day, but money longer, bacon
Do not mess with me, no i swear that i ain’t
Third Degree Baptism
Demigod, crush the church
Laying waste to all who sin
Idolize his work afar
What have we done?
What could have been?
Now
the fire of my desire
Creativity
I beckon a second glance
Or maybe a third by chance
You take this bird and cut the wings off!
Only got time for love in
tell by the red in my eyes
I can see the real you once I reach my third eye
They say only solider should have a battle cry
I guess I'm gonna take
the door, somebody's lickin' shots off
(I been tryna call you all day, motherfucker, where you at?)
I'm on 7 Mile, what the fuck was that?
Damn, somebody
the door, somebody's lickin' shots off
(I been tryna call you all day, motherfucker, where you at?)
I'm on 7 Mile, what the fuck was that?
Damn, somebody
It's assassination day, I stalk
I move through the third world, my third eye's the guiding light
Invite the fight, we all die tonight
The life I
a day of my life that rolls by
That I don't get high, sit back and wan' cry
I used to roll hard with tons of bitches
Now, it's just me and my niggas,
the nigga in the suit in the box under the ground
Fox chased by the hound locked permanent frown xzibit get down
By liftin' iron by the pound for the tough
the big April moon, she'll be by my side by the third day of June.
Way out by lonely bayou.
There waits a girl where the green grasses grow.
Waits she
Another day gone by with a dub this that
My third eye's been open about four years
Can't stop like I'm shifting on more gears
From the drop of my pen never
other day
We get shot up by the police
I just wanna live
I just wanna raise my kids
I just wanna see us free
Cause everyday it's a struggle
Been looking
The joy of the Lord is my strength
I could talk for days on what I've seen God do
I could talk for days on why I know God
I could talk for days on what
the enemy
Me tek di day dem One by one
Ready for the blessings send dem two by two
Mind Body Soul is a three by three
I'm on a mission to achieve all of my
On Me
BRILL feat. Keely Ferguson
(Produced by: csar)
(BRILL)
First I get one drink, maybe buy two,
Sip the third drink, fourth one's on you,
Drink
Bunch of misfits like a TV trope
In a school funded by the state
Where
I just study all day, I just study all day
I just I just
I just study all day, I
single day that I got
I'm like Roddy Ricch I think outa' the box
Surrounded by love I can't help but feel found
But when I hear pressure, can't help but
Be better
Do better
Think better
You’ve never been half the man I thought you were...
On first impression
Or second, third...
Be better at it
I’m not
bleeding
Oh ohhh
Wanna go all night pass out while you're riding
Gaze at me with your pretty eyes
You're cynical until the day you die
Sending hate through
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