Lyrics:
say it I mean
Ima live by that
And that boy he don't think
He just blow the strap
The semi look at me
Asking where he at?
If the pistol is trash
the Benadryl
Or better still
Let me mix it with some vodka
Let mind start to wonder
Now completely detached our hero finds themselves
In a Honda in an alley
with the staring at the speakers
Heard the rhyme, head high with ya staring at ya sneakers
You shy now, got a lot of things on your mind now
You don't
on the next bid
Hidden talks bout me why them niggas don't appear
What's not to be on ya path starts to fade & disappear
Let it blow (let it blow)
Ready I'm in
mind which way to go about it
Choose your road, just don't doubt it
So come, take me by the hand, we'll leave this troubled land (you betta come)
I
I ever did was ball now I'm finally gonna blow
Let ‘em know
Let me get it for the A-ville south side
All we ever do is keep it way chill
I gotta flow
believe in the human mind/vibe
(Can ya tell me believe)
I know that I am not the usual kind
I'm so different
(Can ya tell me believe)
I know I'm on a false
me
Throw me over in the fire, let me get chunky and charred
Like a piece of wood and them spirits got the mutant's mind
I'm getting paranoid
, screw me
Throw me over in the fire, let me get chunky and charred
Like a piece of wood and them spirits got the mutant's mind
I'm getting paranoid
fields, Hail Mary, catch me if I go
Let's go deep inside the solitary mind of a madman
Screams, in the dark, evil lurks, enemies, see me flee
Activate my
on
Words is bond, cuz i ain't got no time for you suckas
When the pen hits the pad, i blow past ya muthafuckas
Ain't nothin funny, stop smilin, i'm wildin
association)
Call me Miami haro haro
Cause this deals with the track
Blows my mind like oh chea
Yeah, that's wrong, but it's real
Fuck boys they know the deal
fields, Hail Mary, catch me if I go
Let's go deep inside the solitary mind of a madman
Screams, in the dark, evil lurks, enemies, see me flee
Activate my
leg broken
Home, choken by roast a deli slogans
To once, quick to get guns I blow ya open
I'm from the L's of the Murderville
Where we possess
mind which way to go about it
Choose your road, just don't doubt it
So come, take me by the hand, we'll leave this troubled land (you betta come)
I
I wanna be ya ya
Your body's all on my mind
I'm not wasting no time
I'm hypnotized
By them sexy eyes
Drunk on the way that you whine
And I'm coming after
I'm feeding my toolie
She calling me dread
Cause she loves my mask
I'm skiing, so sue me
I run up the bag
Let's pop us some tags
She's got expertise
Call me up to Your side
Draw me up to Your light
Let it blind me
Lord, refine me
Refine me out of my mind
Music by Peter Furler / Lyrics by Peter
guiness on a one road business
its a sin to swallow all the witness now I'm guilty by suspicion
I know this shit got ya mind twisted so who I make concern
Clips i'm name flippin' bitch
Charlie Clips/Charlie horse/extended clips
But listen bitch when I let the gun blow
Your DNA will spray on everybody
In
(streets)
They call me residue, I leave blow on these beats (beats)
Got diarrhea flow, now I shit on niggas (yeah)
Even when I'm constipated I still shit
(streets)
They call me residue, I leave blow on these beats (beats)
Got diarrhea flow, now I shit on niggas (yeah)
Even when I'm constipated I still shit
The kind that you can love
Not yet touched with so much, potential
Youngster let me got ya mental
And to a place
With a sourness of pain you'll never
way
More to worry bout, let me go about my way
Let me go about my day and check this
(yep) and lets go if ya'll did
Int know and now you know
I need
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