Lyrics:
Living in an action game Michael bay
Looking out the window lean into the day
Folding in my blessings given by the grace
In a room of mirrors still
I see you looking at me
I can tell by your eyes that your feeling me
and I really want you to get close to me
so won't you dance with me, dance
Seven Miller Lite's in the pantry
With my name on it, no Bambi
Improvement comes from having to plan to build what you can't see
We wallow in the water,
To me that be a waist of time
Aint nan but money on my mind
Yeah Im try to push it by the pies
I smoke exotic by the pound
I wont take a drug to bring me
bitch ima make you bleed yeah
Mix the wock wit 30 bitch its all red that i see yeah
(ALL RED THAT I SEE)
(ALL RED THAT I SEE)
(Just like Michael Myers
gangstas turn into hoes
Ion know what you niggaz on
In my eyes y'all anything
Bitch I'm on 10
I'm watching everything around me
Nigga won't take me from
Microphone check, yo, yeah
They won't call me a nigga
They won't call me a nigga
Listen to the preacher man, but are you talkin' to me?
I
Crooked going Michael Jackson on Thriller
I'm a psychopath, I'm a killer
You ain't ever see a mothafucka get realer
(A psychopath, I'm a killer)
Goin'
Over Me
There Is Wonder In Most Everything I See
Not A Cloud In The Sky, Got The Sun In My Eyes
And I Won't Be Surprised If It's A Dream
Everything I
poems
Even with my third eye closed I can see in the storm
I been hip, I been woke
I been bout my shit
You been sleep, you been smoke
You been bout
at the top
Failure isn't falling down
It's when you're not back on your feet
Only loss I'll take is sleep
If me and my dreams get to meet
You won't catch me
has changed
But I know it has
Michael, michael picasso
Good night
Heal me
Won't you
Heal me?
Nothing lasts forever
Set me free
Heal me
have to invite us
Jason Voorhees, Michael Myers
You gonna get murdered by us
Red Hot Chili Pepper like Anthony Kiedis
Fuck the stage up like I stick my
I know you mad
I know you wish you could swing
I know you won't throw a jab
We do not think
Care what a witness would see
We leaving more than
much time that I been away I wanna see ya
And you what I'm looking for, yeah I seek ya
I wanna give you some more, yeah I need ya
By my side
Till we die
lot of ass behind you (jam)
Got me sayin', "ooh keep goin' with your moves"
Candles by the bed, God damn this a movie
Stuffin' you with dick while my
for all
[killa sin]
We move on m.c.'s mechanically
Strike nerve like ghost vs. a canopy
Hard to touch ratarded fucks playing wit they fantasies
Respect
Your future, your future I would tell to you
Your future you often have asked me
Your true love will die by your own right hand
And crazy man Michael
won't give it away
I can see you got a man though
Fuck him
He don't treat you like he can though
We can party
Got you reaching for your ankles
Puff loud
fuckin' mouth (he won't)
Live at the Oscars, you can't make up this story
Her boo August Alsina got beat up by Tory
Jada probably called him to see if he
silent Bob fi real, mi see di tape
Vybz Kartel a we Hero when him sing we can relate
So weh unu do? Dash away Di key and lock gate.
Anyway, If you a gimmi
of a carpenter's son
Just a little boy gazing at the stars
Did you remember creating every one
If you passed by would I see a child or a king
Or would I have
won't stop ever, but she might go click
If you leave her you'll see a PSYCHO BITCH
Now she's callin your crib, at nights so sick
Wanna pop up and try
tell
I make the Benz breath, like Blu Cantrell
I Know you need strokes like Michael Phelps
I Know you need strokes like Michael Phelps
Won't pick up
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