Lyrics:
been well getting by
I've been worse at certain points in my life
I used to pour up 8's, hit the stu with clay
Say we beefing now
I've been in MIA, out
takusigula (do not be swayed by slay queens)
Slayer akyamula nyo, Naye mudda omwejjusa (A slayer is so exciting, but regrettable)
Kubanga balimba nyo, ebikolwa
slowly past
And I find myself alone
Surrounded by strangers I thought were my friends
I found myself further and further from my home, and I
I guess I
God has an enemy And so do we the devil is the one who murders and steals the father of lies who comes not but to steal kill and destroy John 8 and 10
Get out of my head
Time goes by again
Can't get you outta my head
Can't get you outta my head
Want to wave the flag til I recall what you said
more food
I been out for days
I been out for hours
I been out here a few days
Ain't getting paid by the hour
But I'm getting money tho
Been Shuttin
my image- image
Okay I spit these bars
Like my name is crazy eight
I got filth in my cup, I take a sip
And then elaborate
What is our purpose
Why are
brought to town, his were in great demand
Big and juicy beauties with claws eight inches round
You couldn’t help but get excited when old Goliath came
mother nature untouched by man
Now go give her a slap
I'm a computer chip, ADHD 8-bit
I'm so anthropomorphic
I'm the fear of logic in an angry mob
I
Baby I’ve been wondering how we ever got this low, I’ve been standing by the train tracks, I’ve been hanging out of windows; and the way we were
sprostam ile dałbym
By zapomnieć wszystkie tego życia koszta
9-7, już nie 1-8, już na
Sto procent żyję, swoje robię
Wychodzi mi dobrze
Miszel, dograj zwrotę
Yeah,
I was on Harmon with that eight ball, ain't no magic bout it,
Really hate the fact you ain't call but I ain't mad about it,
I know you had
B b b beats by Esko
Esko
Hah ey ey
Ik kom binnenvallen met een dual desert geen tweeling
Agressief net tweeling tetto so naar Bosco
Je torso wordt
copies like a shadow clone
Got the forbidden scrolls, so now you can't scroll by me
Flippin' through the timeline, you can't stop
I heartin me, into
the path so old. One by one the knots begun with the wood, not of two now tobe true in the wood.
Not of three be mote it to be, for the wood. Winding round
tail fins and fender skirts
V8 humming like a wildcat purrs
Gonna dress it up and gonna press my luck tonight
Yeah cause I still got it
I still got it
In the Morning it's Jesus save me
By the evening I'm meeting Stacey
That was just Round One
Never had purpose until I found one
Won't know victim
the city though
Life's a bitch, It bark on us, as times embark on us.
We tryna get this Fortune 500 Time Warner
Money be liberated, made eight dollars
AWAY, THERE ARE NO MORE WORDS TO SAY
BRIDGE
I DIDN’T SEE IT, IT TOOK ME BY SURPRISE
I’VE BEEN DOWN THIS ROAD, ONE TOO MANY TIMES
CHORUS
I’M
YOU CAN KEEP YOUR TERMS AND CONDITIONS THEY’RE FOR FOOLS, DON’T WANNA LIVE LIFE BY THE RULES
CHORUS
I’VE GOT TOO MUCH TIME ON MY HANDS
GONNA RIDE MY
at eatin' dick, don't spit it up, she always swallow
I'm surrounded by all these killers, for all of us to slide, we need a Tahoe
My squad trust me with
might throw a little party, go on give it all you got
Til' the neighbor's screaming "keep it down, you know it's almost eight o' clock"
Well tomorrow's
comprehend
Left for dead
I don't really give no fucks I'm really, eh
Have to drive the i8 like it's hot
I don't need to floss
I just had to get it how I
believe me.
The hour is later and I am in danger
Of missing the eight o’clock show
It’s never been plainer that I am a stranger
Whose train is moving too
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