Lyrics:
do you better do it with a purpose
Enemies they lurking, I'm pulling back the curtain
Love to see you fall but the hate to see you working
They don't
to pedal
Staring at your face to count up every single little freckle
Make myself the judge of all to give you every gold medal
Reflective on the surface
You
a scavenger, scavenger
You looked delicious on the surface
Opened you up and saw the maggots
By the time I saw you were infested
I was already invested, but
the 21st. century schizoid human being...
If by chance they encounter a good musical idea, no matter how small. they will stop and smell the flowers that come
Cause it's our time
("It's over now") in bright lights surrounded by skirts
("You had me found, you shot me down")
Pop Life and Deen Whitter, we puttin in
many an ordeal
I was laying on a stretcher kicking rhymes by Eazy-E
After falling off my bike while holding food from Mickey D's
So I chilled, had
the O
I'm pushing bars like it's new dope
You're pulling parts and selling sparks
I'm hittin' like I'm supercharged
Fill up your cup call me the pope
Fill
leaning on each other for support
Turn into deliberately
Pulling each other down?
We have become house plants
Sheltered by our surroundings
Growth stunted
can tell when I open my mouth
I bet nobody got mo' princess cut teeth, than the Boss
Open your mouth up you lost, I'm blinding these boys
I'm joining
Manhattan keep on making it
Trying to leave Queens out
But we was pulling them beams out, them M3's out
Pumping bringing them D's out
Rastas selling
Migrations collide
Feathered Skies
Famished tides
Rolling till starved
Dust filled beams, crowd the streets
Sinking of teeth
Dulled by the bone
don’t get caught in exhaust
If I can rise to the surface, I can rise to the stars
I rose by nature not nurture
My mama crazy she hurt you
Bridge:
god damn teeth
Into the alley I'mma grip the blade
The blood stains on my face
The fear starts to fade
I'm sick from the haze traverse the maze
Open up
Upon this surface is a smiling face
Around this neighborhood everybody knows my name
Beneath the mask I wear the images changes
If there truly knew
never head Dark Gold roar
I will release every type of weapon
I am a bomb without a reason
Yes I'm calm upon the surface
But I'm wild upon these lyrics
smart and you gonna be paid for certain
Hublot, it match the Birkin
Two-twone, expensive purchase
Rappers paint they image on a metal surface
already know how many lighters on my dresser
verse 2
Every move I make like pullin teeth (pullin teeth)
Lookin for the love above but it's just beneath
get offended, it's the way humans treat
One another some with respect some lie through they teeth
Rip Eddie Guerrero people do more than cheat
Inshallah
Teeth feel like a radio shack
Teeth feel like a tv
30 Channels cable news
30 Channels cable news
TVs numb response
Fear deepens to a crystal pond
between these tests of strength
Frequently reminded this flesh dont belong to me
Im not game they play for keeps
I see through smiles past gnashing teeth
Ever present, always there
Hiding beneath the surface
It lies in wait
That sinking feeling of despair
A sudden loss of purpose
By then it's far too
To shatter the canvas
Handed nothing, loss pulling the strings
Outlived the dead trends
United by distance
For so long, it's all I've known
I'm
Bullets have a name defined by different calibers
Concrete jungle, beware of different challengers
Gotta have the stomach for dookie bags and catheters
Play
on the ship shape and bristol fashion snuck a jammy through the red tape and tip toe past him. Worm teeth grinding feverishly below, as little organic hacksaws
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