Lyrics:
went out
Did we think we would work out ?
We did not seem to have a doubt
But we fell right of the cloud
Your crystal's by my pillow
And your plant's by
on the loose
And I pack the deuce-deuce of some act right juice
I'm in my own, space and time
The elevation of my rhymes to elevate your mind
It's a clear
My first, album was dope but ain't, get no play
We smoked out, with them MLX's
I'm underground but I sold records, for you SoundScan freaks
CNN,
Thank you. My fellow cmericans, today we face one of the greatest crisises in our nation's history. Right now, millions of perfectly wealthy,
lucky, my God! Flight of Icarus in those grubby dirty by now horribly sticky little fingers and
hands and grubby palms, and oh what else is grubby, I don't
I find myself walking the darkest of paths
Hearing voices but I can see no un by my side
Everything I have is fine but I'm still feeling blue
When I
as my view, there's nothing I'd rather do.
We're catching rays, we're feeling free,
Dancing in the sunshine, by the sea.
Let the waves roll in, let
at night, tossing and turning
Underneath his pleated quilt protector, tears welling in his eyes as he
Pictured Marsha, her sworn vows overcome by liquor
Don Coreleone pimping hoes from my realm
Mesmerized by the words that's coming out my mouth
So I'm flushing money quickly out these bitches' bank
and retrospect till the foul connect
When I lost but back then was my fault
Now it's time to floss
Eye For An Eye what's mine is yours
I need a suite with
smoke the haze if it ain't got the crystals
Look in my eyes you can tell I would lift you
I'm in the DB nine when I'm comin' to get you
I'm with my Arab
in bed and listen to the house of balloons
Now I’m ahead of my time healing to songs by Oshun
But this knot in my throat won’t let me figure me out
I'm
the glassy eye window of one less to passes by
Now I'm six foot four with a sick flow walk up just to recline
With no free time, the alarm storms at nine
My
in Loubi's
Don't let a nigga in my house
Don't let him take food out my mouth
Bet she got a pistol right now
I bet she got a scale right now
I bet
and iring dreams.
Goin' down and roll fast.
Tryin' to get what my eyes have seen.
Fried of me, huh.
Nigga for a hand that got me through these eyes right
Caves for eyes,
With a cliff for a jaw
That would go up 'n down,
And whenever it did,
He'd puff out some dust,
And hack up a boulder
(HACK!)
Hack
[Chorus]
See you can tell be the way that I use my wealth I'm cocky
This the man right ch'yea as to y'all out south I'm cocky
And if you ain't figured out
awaits to be bitten by greed
Temptation tempts my victim to proceed
Forward, ignorance wouldn't allow retreat
You'd rather pursue death than admit
of guilt
So I'll just stay
And maybe one day
There'll be so many blue skies
I won't remember the grays
Open eyes tears fall
Down my face I bawl
Don't know
so, she's so
Smoke billows out past her solid gold nose ring
Her blue eyes turn red and start squinting
Her laugh's so sweet, her perfume's so strong
the streets grow worse
Fuck the whole world kid my money comes first
Cause I'm out for the gusto, and trust nobody
If you're not family, then you die by me
Fiery arms which is alarming
And neon eyes... reflecting crystals
I cannot get you
Everywhere I see you
I cannot get you
No matter what my view
I cannot
that trigger
And in that I took some solace and relief
I rolled over to face the blue sky, closed my eyes and dreamt that you'd got away
I watch as you
is
Her specialty, after all hands come up
One by one "Oh my god, Rihmeek, "
Nicki groans exaggeratedly, invoking Meek's
Middle name for effect "Every
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