Lyrics:
know I've got something for your body
Earl...Earl
Earl playing by himself, man
Earl playing by himself, man
Earl playing by himself, man
Dennis
know I've got something for your body
Earl...Earl
Earl playing by himself, man
Earl playing by himself, man
Earl playing by himself, man
Dennis
knows, better watch your step, yeah
Gotta be patient
Steady pace and a bit of meditation
I got away from the self medication
But I'm still myself
back on my feet for some weeks finally going away from this villain shit
And now they be talking away, till I ask for some features I throw on an album
city, my town, my city, my town
I got - I got purple weed
Just got a new sound, just got a new sound
Just got me a just eighth
Only buying by the pound,
seems the future's way too far away
Got ideas out my mind onto the runway
How you feeling, baby? I lie and say "okay"
I keep praying that the future
All the girls that hold it down, getting beat on by they man
Respect women, I don't care if they a 2 or a 10
We don't beat on Kat Stacks, we just
Don't care if critics ever jump in line
I'm gonna give all my secrets away
My God, amazing how we got this far
It's like we're chasing all those
the juice
I got it down and keep the views, fuck stream, narcotic flow
Away these people me and Moise just dropin' a fucking album (Fuckin album)
Hold up!
it up
I'm back to numb
The past is strung
In every single fuckin rap I've sung
I've had enough
Got my heart broken by a bitch
I wrote an album about it
on the prize, triple audience in size
All he did was hear Accordion and then feel so inspired
Fought the tiredness away and really got down on his mic
That's
M E
I do what I want, I'm free free free
Wiley's my bredrin, he's got an album
Gave it to me for free free free
Put it in my PC, track 16
When it got
away
Cause one year ago
I was scared my bro
Didn't know how they would take it
But made 'em go apeshit
Got this chance and I know I won't waste it
ye is)
But ya ain't (but ya ain't)
Think you get it crunk like me but you can't
I got a spot in MIA to get away from the cold weather
Talk
made an album for you
What if it was by you for me?
I see your grin everytime my eyes are opened
'Cause when they're closed it's 'cause you chose I
Or that's what they thought shit didn't pop
Right away they got caught slippin
And Mike really started trippin
After a couple months he droped out of school
Felon, fights behind me on the intersection
Sex and drugs my anthology on perfection
Dress superb admired by conspirists
Who wanna try me but ain't high
Ayo, it's been one hell of a couple years, emotions got me in tears
Still can't believe that I'm fightin' through my career
My life has been so
and
Me, it's that I be talking 'bout work I really put in
2 albums, 4 covers, 2 songs in less than half a year
Sounds like really you's just mad I'm
Curry or Cam Murray, swish away
My pens dirty, it’s like my dick
When it’s emerging with a sign that says insert me
What I’m saying bitch, I got fire flow
guys
Got everybody falling like Andy's coming
It's insane
Watching NPC's
Talking about end game
Blinded by networks
It's a shame
Can't see they're in
say I gotta odd sense of humor, killer clown sittin' still by the window
Tough links in a crimson cape, sat there with my lipstick smudged
I got
to evacuate)
It's Amicella
I did what they said that I couldn't
I'm stirring the pot I'm not cooking
They coming like two by two, bars hit like a four by
much drip when I walk in
I'm makin 'em drown
Bars gone blow you away
I got some dreams and
I gotta accomplish them now
I'm makin them true today
Ok
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