Lyrics:
But freedom of speech allow me to keep speakin'
To the people about shit like racism
It's deep into the heart of the school system
Whites get more
about your story
At least that's what the experts say
They tell me
Old is boring
Legends in they golden years
Still globally touring
Fans on they feet
No
Take a life yeah
Take that nigga life yeah
Papa lion
Ima tell you if she down yeah
But Ima tell you if she down
She down
People tell me that she
on
Super-sizing that beige back
All white like Gotti said
Ye told me I'm outta here
Mentioned Ye two years ago
Yeah, I got that by the square
(Woo!) And you could
off in a Charger, pull off in a Wraith
These niggas mad I can tell by they face
All a nigga ever needed was faith
Shorty told me all she needed was me
ghosting me
And ooh I'm terrified to sleep
I'm haunted by you in my white sheets
When you were close to me
Now you're ghosting me
Picking up the pieces
staying baked all our encounters
Yeah yeah yeah
The white owls are still grape
I'm dripping in this bape like I just got hit by purple rain
Thundering I'm
rusted by these tears,
but light was breaking walls through darkness as the lion bleeds.
this voice said, a kind heart
will always cry inside as big smile
a halfway grin
He said: "Naw, this happens every now and then
Ever' driver in here knows Big Joe
But son, let me tell you what happened about ten years
freaky
Ballin' like LeBron in Cleveland
I fuck with you, you fuck with me
Let's keep it Even Steven (yeah)
I've waited all year to tell you
I want
salmon, ain’t what it seems
People tell me not to believe in Jesus, I don't hear em
The secrets of life, come from Christ, open your Memorabilia
Y'all way
It's fuck them niggaz till I'm dead and ain't no changing my behavior
He showed disloyalty and it made me cold blooded like an alligator
Lions in GYB
[talking]
Even though we all thugs
Don't judge us by our action, but judge us by our heart
The wicked, spies upon the righteous
God blesses the man,
Oh, oh, ay
Tell me why you don't love me
Why you always misjudge me?
Why you always put so many things above me?
Why you lead me to believe
I'll tell you how I became the wicked nigga they call Young Mind Fuck
Black out, black out
(Youngin' from Del Amo)
Black out, black out
(Belt by
by hell
Although where raised by hell
We know heaven
Could break this spell
Is it really hard to tell
I'm born in
Heaven and raised by
Although
of the woman I hate,
Then put on your clothes and go home
Just leave me alone
This bed was warmed by your shadow,
And my fingers still trace the lines
blows warmth the trees and so my heart
Tell me why the moon... has gone so shy
Tell me how to win the battle in my mind Across the stream
Take a Look In the Mirror
Tell Me What you See
Its a Mislead Soldier Staring Right at me
Am I Free
Am I free
I been running for many Years
Far too
Livin' astro; tell me how you feel
One two, one two
Movin' roughly, straight to the desert, San Antonio
I talk swift; the rock king, black Romeo
I'ma get it back now, uh
From the cage of the stage
They don't know the songs, can tell by the way that they rage, uh
I'm faced by the shade they
wearin' mandibles
Yeah, bitch, tell me what's happenin'
Dick so big, I'll turn her pussy to the Grand Canyon
All my haters pussy like I keep on smellin'
the rifle
I feel the bullet go deep in my chest
From out of nowhere Felina has found me
Kissing my cheek as she kneels by my side
Cradled by two loving
strong
see a badman tell you make you hustle
for ya money nonstop till you ah
make gbloooommm
ruff pages of me life
the hustle and the grin
staying up
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