Lyrics:
a crucifix
Men at work
My ideas overload
And the records I make explode in every zip code
Definitely def, the five fingers of death
Doc the Butcher, Polo's
know what to do
You know out that office I continued to work
I signed so many papers, my fingers started to hurt
Then I shook off the pain, say this
it
Or would you kick it to the curb and dismiss yea
Life or death what you ga' give it
Ima sucker for love
Once I get attached it's hard to let up
Like
Ego death
Death of the mind death of the soul
Askin how far will i go
Death of the mind death of the soul
Askin how far will i go
Death of the mind
and uptight
"Smile at the Camera," the Flashbangs in my eyes
Set off by smells, sounds, and sights
And you know that's not right (ptsd)
Now, You know I'm not
a quick disclaimer
Before you invade Earth
Please sign this waiver
In the event of your death
I obtain all rights to claim your health
And I'm not
strapped, and I don't smoke crack
Dope fiends, Dr. King had a dream
That we would grow up and work together as a team
Crooks, lock em up by the book
I'm
(by any means)
We let it rip by any means (by any means)
Death to my enemies by any means (any means)
Yeah, we gettin' rich by any means (by any
whiskey ginger ice
Fuck my bank account tap that sucker all night
I'm going fishing right, looking for suspicious types
Let me get you a cigarette yeh I got
of death is all that's left
When I get these rhymes off my chest
Indeed, I have exceeded, what you expected
You know that I'm dope, but can you accept it?
a bitch.
Said boi aint no sucker. I got bigger issues and I put that on my Mumma. Can u hear my soul can you feel all of that thunder. Feel all of my holes
and cry
The audacity it has to be a bulk supply
Don't compare us to those suckers so insulting I
Break it down roll it up and get ultra high
Fresh to death
, by-by-by, Jamal-Ski, ki-ki-kiyah!
[Jamal-Ski] {best guess}
Jump up and be upon the mic and stick em
Come follow me the man me work for the mic
They
Another starless night sky
Look to her with diamonds, Lucy
I fall in love so quickly
Hope to God that death don't chose me
Fuck
Times be hella strange
Hotel
know what to do
You know out that office I continued to work
I signed so many papers, my fingers started to hurt
Then I shook off the pain, say this
My hooptie rollin', tailpipe draggin'
Heat don't work an' my girl keeps naggin'
Six-nine Buick, deuce keeps rollin'
One hubcap 'cause three got
wrist
Push them pounds down 23
Pussy ain’t seeing me
Got it from the floor
How a sucker nigga seeing me
Grind for some more
Got that hustle in my legacy
Why You By The Window?, What's Wrong Daddy?
I Know What's Wrong w/ That Crazy Motherfucker
He's Just Stand By The Gotdamn Window
With That Fucking AK
cause they was sure that he did it
And the thing that really pissed me off and truly offended me
Is the suckers wanted to reinstate the death penalty
lobotomy reigns/rains, rapids
That trap gets full, by J and El evasion tactics
Our equations infinite, punks distortin random access
Havin half
Let me tell you something bout eagles right
See eagles fly alone. Lions hunt alone.
They want to be by they self. See we work to separate we ain't
on Your Vision
I'll wishing stuck in reminiscing
Then they wonder why success Always miss them
I get it by myself now
Sucker stay small I ball
But I can't
That's why suckers they couldn't bone shit
Fool that body's a temple
Plus her older brothers just might lynch you
If you slippin'
Dreams of tinted windows
to watch
I tie my stomach in knots
And I'm sure not why I'm infatuated with death
My imagination is surely an aggravation of threats
That can come about
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