Lyrics:
Do you know what it's like
When your toys and clothes
Your books and games are lost forever
Burnt by hungry flames?
Touch, Bend break, Mend
She
H.S
To break necks all it takes is a fingersnap
Tape stop bring it back
I'm in the back with the dope pushers
Marinating on a scheme like my brain was
The night is good
You have a good time
But you're not cool
Feel like a fool
Anxiety
Created by
Society
Just make you die
I wanna take
I wanna take
I wanna
that Drake, baby
I'm a pusher, T
Expose the boy
Pinocchi with the P
Expose the toy
Flexing with that Tommy Gun
They get the going ghost
And I'm a show
prúser
Okolo mňa vagabundi, writeri alebo aj pusher
Poviem ti že vypadnúť som musel
Lebo by som skončil veľmi ľahko na funuse
Idem stále v kuse
Enzo bude
Pessimistic pencil pusher
Cooker set to slow with nails left inside it
Find it hard to not succumb to violence
Bored and glued to television born
to question so I'll live life by my answers
Fuck your brainwashing, judgmental, life-sucking, bible pushers
Believing in this almighty 1 you call "God" is just
like you know him
Believe-believe
Believe me when I say
Believe me, believe-believe
Believe me when I say
Believe me, believe-believe
I'm a pusher
Basalt and dolerite stacking rock
Pressure forced by my hands
This is not a mountain made by man
Pull them between you
Force them together and bind
Them motherfuckers that I'm good, I'll do this by myself
paintriiip for the kids baby, paintriiip for the greater good
paintriiip doing things, doing
down upon you when they see you tryna be
More than just a pencil pusher cross another T
People say I’m changing it don’t feel that way to me
Man I kept
Swisher, Quick to draw like an animator
Woke up did some Kush ups
Heard that you a pusher, A hip hop assassinator
Walk inside this motherfucker gripping my
a President elected to a brand new term.
I'm feeling spectacular DNA immacular,
A melanin pusher shooting like Dave Debusschere.
Aiming for the stars as a lit
It's the brown child, better version of the story
Sees Conji, a sister, mother played by Tori
In Astoria, kid named Tiki took the cake
The greens
down, then I let it go
Lot of fiends by the store, I'ma let them know
I serve 'em quick, get and go, I ain't tryna post
I only came for the dough, bags
fall down
Be her pusher baby
Hit the mall now
Go all wild for her
That's all mild decor
That she had on her walls
Now Im all in with the renovating
This
fact. I can't be the only one irritated by homie with the cap.
( I just don't get it)
I shouldn't have to say excuse me, to be honest i'm not really
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Lately I've been by myself
And that's just what it is
Hard to believe these niggas
Boy they out here telling fibs
How you
jumbo (uh, uh)
(That shit still clappy, though)
Yeah, bad ho getter, real P pusher, bad ho fucker (yeah)
I get turnt up when I'm fuckin' these
Pushers and politicians often move
With the same rhythm
You speak of government
My thoughts are cynical
So, while we're focused on the pinnacle
They
Pierdolony Acid King przebierańcu chuj ci w ryj
Zabij mnie glino bo schwytać mnie nie dasz rady na niczym
Legalne życie przeszkodą byś mógł rzec
Young girl in a darkened room, crying all alone
Forced upon by her captors, so far from her home
While in another country, a rich man counts his
and then they drug you for that
'Til you don't even know where your head is at
School's the pusher, we don't even have a choice
So what is the future
living by the book
We fill the jails in France, Uzes and Italy
Never do dirt in our own land
That shit's forbidden, G
Hoxha singing from the top
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