Lyrics:
in the rear
Hang on it's a little bit weird
What's that in my backyard, a deer
My brother shooting it, aim for the ear
Big house, gigantic yard
my hearts achin
Peace to the legends Bam, Herc and Flash
They did it for the love of hip hop, not for the cash
Underground by definition, is keeping it
Bluetooth speakers
Walking through the streets
Selling my mixtape
We made all the beats
Bring it to your house party
Play it on repeat play it
male like Redman
Until I get red hands like in Whut? Thee Album
Until we get reparations
I'll be defecating
Talking hit to anyone like
Fuck the outcome
even trying
You don't scare me at all
If you did a drive-by, I'd wave!
It's so cute when you rap
It's like I'm watching my dad
Tryna use an iPad
nowhere to go ('cause I be runnin' this)
Reaper saved your soul (come on)
Surroned by the colors, I see crimson, black and blue (come on)
Locking open
went by his house today
He met me at the door
With his sisters, brothers, and big bad John, and the dog named bo
Get Out of here wit you, and don't you
to buy your single, nigga hell no!
If you dubbin' this right now 'stead of buyin' my album
You're
CHORUS [Kardinal Offishall] (Circle crew)
(You're
It's Devils Night
'Cause I came back to take what's mine
It's like I'm on the john, tryna shit and get no response
Constipated bitch, tell these
do, huh
I trapped and it changed my life
You trapped and all that you got was blues
If I don't OD or get killed by a weapon and die of old age
Would
a step gotta get away
Back on this shit and I'm wide awake
Pitch black the shit that I go through, wait
Bitch I'm a dragon to the soul
Fly by with
the views
You don't believe me huh, well go ask some legends
Got about 10 of em on my upcoming album
I'm feeling just as talented I know I'm a problem
Right
Guided by the strange birds with blue feathers
Sometimes depression visits and that's when I use my wrist as a canvas
And let these powerful emotions flow
and the fakeness
The red pill, blue pill, real and the Matrix
And I can't take this
If the game needs a new look, I'm between a tummy tuck and a face lift
drive em
Home theaters, can't Best Buy 'em
These niggas that I roll with
Don't let a single thing get by 'em
King pins and them drug lords
Chi-town,
(tell 'em girl)
Hey yo, my rolls be Liberace
And my bedroom is off the hook all day, designed by Versace
Y'all just watch me, this is how I blow up
I walked through the door with you, the air was cold
But somethin' 'bout it felt like home somehow
And I left my scarf there at your sister's house
team like John Wall
Couldn't hear niggas like I'm talking to a brick wall
So many blues on me nigga I could probably crip walk
Punching with them bins
case
Don't wanna make this easy
They push snow like Jeezy
Legend in the streets
Finna go off the heezy
I'm forged by the pain
But I still know peace
They
guy, I'm in love with you
The Casanova legend must have been true"
I said, "By the way, baby, what's your name?"
Said, "I go by the name, Lois Lane"
Listen now Blind Baby what we want to go for on this record
Is not just a blues record, but we want a document.
An epic document depicting
im no longer in school
Coolest people that i know, yeah they say im cool
Thank you god by brendan thats a really good song
Went to bryce embrys house
on the diamonds, John Cena, can't see me
Walking on the beat, like the shit was made by DP
Trappin' all day, selling drugs, by the BP
Back to Back hits, nigga went
dread
Hounded by mouths left unfed the future screams squalor and poverty
A prison industrial complex profiting from captivity
As others will rile
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