Lyrics:
and other curls
Casting calls from porn films and ad space for rubber girls
I like my pancakes cut in swirls
Morrocan moles and undercover squirrels
I
Shinin she cover my wrist
Thots Neva reach they miss
'Notha day livin we rich
Rolled one back we lit
Dummies wanna reach I kick
Feelin like the boy John
Soon as they comin' for me I'm already GAWN
Bags packed GAWN, Google map that GAWN
Stamp another page in my passport, GAWN
If ya need to reach me hit
No time, All grind
Fast food Small fry
King size Big slime
Gold chain. Big blind
No time for drama
No time for books
The movie is quicker
Call me
ass for a job
I mean, my dad's got five kids, man and I mean yo
He hates drivin' a bus but he loves five kids
You feel me?
I'm a rhyme artist
Out
kill
Turkeys, chickens, pigs, each other, fuck us, we will
Take a life, lethal injection or free will
Tookie got murdered by the pigs, fuck did he
That she won tickets to see
The Chili Peppers play
On Ellis Island
And it was for the release
Of their new album
By the Way
And she won the tickets
By
slower
This is what the Devil plays before he goes to sleep
Some food for thought some food for death, go 'head and fucking eat
My father's dead well
on the net you a lame ho And this Lil' ho ain't smart, but she gon
Still get her brain though And I know shawty a Thot, but I see what they
Do for the fame
She let her hair down like Repunzel
I climb it all the way to the top
Life aint no joke don't get lined by a thot
She gave me the drop on your spot
to feed the whole family tree
Keep on balling, till they injure me
Even after ain't no stopping me, cause it's John status how I'm living g'
Saw games we
to become
So your view of Him depends on if you choose to know Him
As for me He's my father, He's my maker, my defender, my provider, my restorer, my redeemer
notorious)
Gambino, John Gotti (notorious, woah)
Niggas jumpin' out their prams goin' crazy
I be like, "It's all good baby, baby" (baby)
They wanna' see
John Kennedy, Abraham Lincoln
Abraham Lincoln
because he set our slaves free
they were all Black Leaders
who gave their life for free us
They were
That’s my job, tell em stop
Keep your demons in the loop, tell em call me if they want
Yeah you’re gone, off that Jack and that John
No it’s not for
I had shown a great acumen for playing music by ear. My father bought me a small keyboard that was maybe like one or two, maybe three octaves. And I
brought the ointment
I live and die by the pen, and Kaarmaa coming heavy for you
You can tend the rabbits, Lennie, this a game of mice and men
I've come
John Lennon was shot here, at the entrance to the Dakota building.
Lennon was shot four times with a 38 caliber gun,
In what seems to be a totally
rappin' for half my life
I'm twenty-eight now, sayin' pass the mic
If you eighteen or nineteen speak up fool
I was born on the mic before you went to school
I met a little girl sitting in the front
Pardon me miss for seeming quite so blunt
But your beauty and your presence
Just took me by surprise
for my village, yeah
I do it for my pe (Aye, yes, sir)
And the blood drippin' by the gallons (Grr)
Dolo in the whip, I solo any clique
It's not
breath! {*"A word from our sponsor"*}
[Boots]
Some confuse ass-breath for strong halitosis
It's been hundreds of years since the first diagnosis
By
for mines
(Tally up mufuckas)
Whether corrupt or legal
My sinister mindstate be like Dr. No
How would you know
The IQ's above the norm of the average
fools attack these dudes
That growl be telling him
Snatch this food go blasting through
So foul they smelling I'm beasting
Here to kill for no reason
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