Lyrics:
on some shit damn
I can’t afford to lose I’m tryna bring my niggas lunches
My niggas like to ball, we dunkin and we doin donuts in the parking lot
And you
pollution is flowing
Lunches are spoiling and stomachs are growling
Workers are toiling while riches are growing
Rulers controlling, our Big Brother knowing
to teach with just a little more substance
Instead of saying dumb uh
To vomit up they lunches
In chunks of pink and green
Crimson and cream bunches
And I
crazy
Crack babies turning legendary
What's the recipe in government lunches check the dairy
Don't give a fuck I be myself and nothing secondary
They
sweat and tears
Uh
Don't no other women Compare to u
Ain't no other woman as skilled
As you
Uh
She cut the crust of my lunches
And we aint had no car
to get us steppin' in
Lips like vikings striking with hammers of this lightning an'
Lacing all of our lunches with the punches, kick snares and the hats
sauce
You would think you better off of my balls
(Dick)
I must not be gettin' bitches
I must not be droppin' sick shit
I must not be eatin' lunches
on lunches
From where the buildings abandoned
And the windows be busted
From where them yougins
Tryna come up off the drugs they be smuggling
And there's
And them school lunches is the only time that you eat
Dealt with more life lessons than the school could teach
You had big dreams, but they seem too out
elephants and ostriches
cnd I think about my precious kids
Packing their own school lunches
I daydream of a different tent
The summer evenings that we spent
Will everyone please welcome
Dr. Anthony Fauci
Wait, really?
Step one
Free school lunches for every single child
Step two
Universal healthcare
Step
and school lunches
To the process we fuckin trusted ex nihilo nigga
explain it cause you get knowledge in bunches
Paying up to go to school and then eating ramen for lunches
So let's run it back
I'll bring the stars back
Heaven
There's so much here to show you
I know you can't wait anymore
I miss Sunday lunches with Grandma
But now she's cooking for the Lord
Hey, Cord, how
Having lunches for breakfast
Got our Nikes and she ******* with me
cuz I bring them check in
Back that *** up
baby girl don't hurt me
Come and hit it
I'm throwin' these punches
I'm at your school and
I'm stealin' yo' lunches
I got a strap but I ran out of bullets
Your hair is stupid, look like
on brunches, elegant lunches, you who I’m f****ng with, running it, secret lover sh*t, can’t be f****ng n***as, that be on that under cover sh*t, I love this
is, I brung it
Put my team on, if I’m invited, they coming
I don’t talk about nothing unless I’ve done it
Came a long way, no more free lunches
I
I’m talking big pun,
Man I’m eating good 2 lunches,
I don’t need no love unless u got it on a basis,
Sauce it to the left I had to put it in they
the notion of one divine sculpture of man
One form of success I abandon the plan
Where children must clutch their lunches so they eat
Put that hand down
On Top
I’m Never Gone Stop Bein Hungry Dass Word To The Lunches We Got From The PARK In The Town
My Vision-Is Bigger-Than Ele-Phant Ex-Zhibits-InSide-The
flocking like i’m Jesus and they catholics
Snot rocket hock it on a hot pocket plattering
College lunches burning expenses and it ain't flattering
way into the brambles
Grizzles a little along as he rambles
Biting the berries, each once a sample
Of lunches
Ursine, see here
You will ripen as you've
flys when ur tryna justify
Came from an environment
Where I ain't seen shit so I plead the 5th
Summer free lunches how they came and went
Now I'm
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