Lyrics:
I'm to blame for the shit
We just couldn't be
The tables turn
I let it burn
Like unstable heat
We start to fade
In these flames
Like 3rd degree
Your
bitch like a philly
feel me believe me and see me in 3D
have you heard I will use my 3rd eye
murders occur when I demonstrate eliminate the witness
From Derry Quai we sailed away
On the 23rd of May
We were taken on board by a pleasant crew
Bound for Americay
Fresh water there we did take
a pedigree
Scorpio in my chemistry, gemini is my felony
Back to rapping that 3rd degree, killing niggas with no degree
Literally I mean no degree, sweeting
leads back to you
Uh, I got that shit in my system, somebody gon' be my victim
Eh, so where you at with it? 'Cause I can't do it by myself, I need
onamonapee, bitch Grand Prix
Pull up on a fuckin' enemy, 3rd degree
(Goddam) now I'mma go right back to the crib (to the crib bitch)
And leave the fuckin'
niggas pulling murders I the 3RD degree
Break in take your shit its a burglary I know kittens
In my city wanna murder me
Yeah I call them kittens cuz all
news to you
Always tryna stir the beef your girls a cow
When she's tryna flirt with me I turn her down
I'm giving her that 3rd degree but heard her out
I
the word ballin played out
They brought it back to describe me in that Maybach
Me and Jeezy Jeezy rollin' with our locs on
Smokin' somethin' good fuckin'
by myself, I need an assistant
I got that good good, that get right
That early morning, that midnight
I beat it up, like a fist fight
One, two, three
Two hours later back in the hood slangin' dope
'Cause its an everyday thang where I hang at
3rd Ward Calliope projects I thought I name dat
Where
Anxiety feels like acid leaving 3rd degree Burns
I'm rotting inside and out
My decisions only leave me filled with doubt
I feel like I'll throw up paralyzed
degree
That you'd be smarter than me
Junior year, I got straight C's
Still got held back
I grew my hair back
No hangtime, no hairline
No more
it's always mean time, I'm gettin'
I'm getting by with my wicked ways
I'm loading up and I'm taking names
I wanna dig my way to hell
I wanna dig my
your feet to stomp my dick
Tie it off and suffocate it
Light it up and 3rd degree piss
Judge me but I’m not a rapist
Nor do I like deification
Time
personally
I take it with urgency
Break it down then I earn a fee
Heard a fiend just overdosed(Damn)
That's Murder to the 3rd degree
This shit getting too damn
to the 3rd degree robbery say it war time I'm trynna bust me a score huggin clock stuck in box I run it up get to a bag might cop a jag f-type all I see is
mostly all for me
Going through some thangs that's just the way it be
Life is just a phase and that's the 3rd degree
Wrote down all my plans until I
From a old time college degree
And when I walked by I heard 'em
Saying he was something to see
Well now don't you know that I'm the American Son
the long run
Long run yeah I gotta do it
All you haters ain't hurting me
They know who been the hottest nigga
Let it burn, 3rd degree
Yall know what I really
influence, like Patrick Ewing rocking 33
You ain't heard of me it's B I G
Murder rapper spitting in the 3rd degree
Real as currency
Wishy-washy like
lovin'
When you enamored by female companions, there's no standards
Once you hit and it switch the dynamics, that's the damage
Reflecting on first
fo sore eyes
I make toast to our 20 anniversary to keep our love alive passion hot like a 3rd degree
I love to enjoy life imma human being
Sipping Ace
around them hundreds, you know how much that is (tens)
Too much to give me cash, they had to wire me the back end (send it)
Niggas in here lookin' tough,
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