Lyrics:
the choice was never mine
If it was would be through by now
But I'm still here somehow
Stand up and take a bow
It all stops when the penny drops
Living ghoul,
of afterthoughts
I caught a feeling that reminded me of how I captured loss
My alter ego goes by Steeg Marty the ARTYchoker
He parties harder than the ghost of Chris
at playing games with me, you gon' be out of luck
'Cause you replaceable, you ain't retainable, I think you fucked
You're gon' remember me when you feeling
Make ya mind up
If you wanna be at the top, you better climb up,
And you gotta do it 'fore your time up, ah yeah yeah
Want peace, better find some, ah
All I need to do, is make this jump, man that's a fact
Yea there's no turnin back
I'm still driving on this one way, gotta stay on track
Yea there's
open to everything if
You're inviting your sister
That's another topic
We should start a project
You could be the lab rat
I could be the doctor let me
fed the deviL
So if you wanna know the truth
For better or worse
Sometimes you just gotta read
Some words in reverse
My morale is a very twisted road
the recipe is left to be recycled and it's dead to me
Cause I don't where I'm heading with this
But I gotta keep going
Cause every time I pump the lead into
hear he might lose a ear
I blow that boy back like osama
I gotta stand up and man up keep getting the bands up 6'10
I could've been poppa
Then went
to your town
If you need a fix, you know I'll be around
I'm selling everything, bricks to the pounds
Got a lotta weight, gotta break it down
Ship some out
and need to be completed
You're style is weak you're obsolete and need to be deleted
Short on the things that you needed
So what you got a top ten song,
me be honest
I'm fresh home and tag off of recall
How many times? Me and them man ain't equal
Big firearm in the vehicle
Five star plate, big mood
rapper out here if you're looking for some comp Im the top tier Say you want the keys to the city you should stop here cause we be smoking out the pound
that I been surfing
Don't fall in my tide
Ask me how I'm doing
I been doing fine
Ask me what I'm getting I been getting by
My life could be much worse I
I gotta be the one that they look up to
Went from Lil Toot to Uncle Toot, then Papa Toot, so
I gotta do what I feel like is best
Hit the road, go get
the impact and I ain't even in Miami
Handlin' with my man 'nem in Atlanta
And they play me 'cause they know I bring the kinda shit you feelin
As I'm
that spit that street fire
Mystikal, Andre and big Boi takin em out of the park like Mark Mcgwire Sosa, you so so, you brown and small like Toto
You're
I wanted was to be your man
But I never will
You're growing out your hair
You're more beautiful than ever but I've gotta stay away
I'm trying not
I like in the bed and get demandin'
Yea, We bout to Chris Brown run it
I beat it beat it beat it till
U feel it in your stomach
I'm so high and I
streets insidious
The money must be myriad
You gotta walk through life with fearlessness
We trying to open up some businesses
So tell me what the business
still be by my side when I wake up in the mornin'
Lightin' up the world every time you smile
You make me get these feelings girl it's been awhile
You're
on my leg
Fold a nigga like an arm and a leg
Fold a nigga like an Omelet, egg
I gotta mean mug for the Meg
Me is what they aspire to be
I'm in the stu
a centavo infested with worms
Man destiny is best that he learns
My accent divines hacking through your veins
Like you're in between the rail road track
da-ay, sta-ay for the wa-ay that I spra-ay
Sa-ay, you gotta pa-ay, that's ya-ay and ay-ay
Bumblebee tuna, (*Growl*)
Don't be smelling like it if your
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