Lyrics:
I'm abstract
Walk a mile in your shoes? I'd just be sad
Yes I'm running on this beat like it's a marathon
One day upgrade to PJs, ain't need no carry
'Ye
I'm 'bout to tell a story, everybody parlay
Sit back listen while I kick it, the Compton Boulevard way
My daddy used to beat up on my mama all
juvenile, yes, I goof and I jest
A flawed human, I guess
But I'm doing my best to not ruin your expectations
And meet 'em, but first, the "Speedom" verse
And motherfolkin' caviar
He did a terrible thing, finally got away with it
I'm nervous, I'm nervous
Open a new chapter
Are you ready to be swallowed up by my
presence forever
I wanna be in your presence forever
Yo
That's where I wanna be found
By your hands is how I wanna be crowned
In your love is where I wanna
MC
So give back to the underdogs
That's an oldie right there man
I thought that music mattered
Norman Rockwell Album of the Year
I'm a one man army
crack fresh off the stove
But knew it was the wrap when Ye performed and brought out Hov
Seven days goes by and Kanye won the battle
50 sold 691, Ye 957
my pen gets
Fade out like a vignette
I've been taking too long waiting for the line that comes next
Finished the album now I'm on another level
Figured
Look
No pun intended my album fire and i know it is
I put my heart behind every bar that i wrote this year
Know i'm a star but i'm moving smart til
Schwarzenegger
You see my red
Terminator two
I took the cash route
Rolling with grandpa think I'm Ben 10
Yes we bouta win win
This it just the intro
I'm way too
of applause for Mr. Quay Miller
(Yes, Yes, Yes, Yes, Yes)
On November 10, he released the most streamed and controversial album
That will keep you on the edge
first with your master plan in reverse
I ain't the one with the curse, so disperse, yes, catching blades
Niggas catching AIDS, niggas getting sprayed,
left home
On the streets of New York, now I'm free
But with freedom comes big responsibility
I used to walk around driven by the force
I remember how
feeling like a beast, I'm on top of the world
Surrounded by the baddest girls, I swear this shit is absurd
I dropped two album on my own, another's
real world is, only a dream
I love you cat
I love you too
Jour body moved slow and your brain did too
Your mind was wrecked by drugs
I'm glad I don't
a phase
I'm not even doing it for your love
Not even for the praise
They really try to hold me back
Putting my album on delay
Crossing through the critics
Philidelphia and California and Florida bought my new album
I'm Biz Markie, I'm down with my cousin Cool V, TJ Swan, Marley Marl...
brighter than evеr
And I’m just showing you the way to him call me a reflector
Or rather a child of God no longer confused by frauds
A child, humbled by
tryin', tryin', tryin')
(To get you under my pressure)
Yes, uh
Biggest, you feel me? (M-M-M-Maybach Music)
Godfather with a garden full of snakes
already know what I'm about homie
I'm young I'm focused I'm just coming out homie
You can go by what you hear through word of mouth homie
Or step out
Yes, you will
'Fore long you got
Your drivers liscence
And the world seems like it's yours
Except for the fact
That you've got to be home by ten
slowly will
Surely become Audi
5000, that's word to the D-O-G
So what I'ma do is give these niggas the M-IC
And let them prove themselves
So you can
a raid of hit's
Causing me to take long trips
I'm the original teacher of
This type of style
Rockin' off-beat with a smile
Or smirk or chuckle, yes some
Brown
May I say the rhythm will flow and then
You will know that's it's OK.I'm rippin'
and rhymin' yes never the less everyday
hysterical lyrical
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