Lyrics:
about a Palestinian
But I guarantee you can decipher the daytime from the night
See that's how we're treated, in comparison
How many mother fucking people
can’t explain
I never thought it would end this way
I can't stop the rain from falling
I'd give anything to hear you calling
But There's nothing I can do
limitless range
Ima vet I ain't new to the game
How you broke that's for you to explain
Someone pass me a flame
Drank in my cup feel like Kirko Bangz
This
Anyway it doesn't matter much how you feel
You know what you got to do I'm here to do it
How about you?
Our age five years old
We were
put on
And you seem them
Turn into the black swan
That’s how you spawn
A new enemy
Ride through Monroe like I’m Kennedy
Do what I want
I
you're life)
Every year everybody be waitin' on me to do this (I know)
It's crazy how Karen Civil robbed Joyner Lucas (Karen)
Funny thing about it is we
up at you, and I say "well, what about you? you're a
bad
woman too"
They say that men would drink out of Marilyn Monroe's toast
As well
speaking of how they sneaking off
When it's time to cough on the bill
Sizzling hot even in the winter
Cream of the crop that will never wither
You cannot
of this is real
We're living in the simulation coded how we feel
Free will is a concept invented by the patriarchy
Hiding underlying matrices within our
what I've done
Know that I want you to stay by my side
But I don't know how-
How can I explain to you if I don't understand?
How can I connect with you
moves nigga
I will not explain I will not explain why they can't do what I do nigga
I can't lose
Take a step in my shoes and you'll see what I got
outselling you
By 29 I had three albums that had blew
Now let's talk about somethin' I don't really do
Go in someone's daughter's mouth stealin' food
But
Its about money its bigger than me
I told my homies don't kill him bring the nigga to me, yea.
Don't miss, you fuckin' with the hit man,
Kidnap
Listen
This is th-this is how I I feel
For a minute this been how I feel
How do I explain just how I feel?
Well listen to l-listen to how I feel
I
Hey yo, what up man, how you doing, bro!
Yeah- I'm good man I need to delete this bitch… yeah
She getting my nerves… yeah
I will just telling what
no…
will I ever let you go…
I want you by my side…
(I want you by my side…)
until the day I die…
(until the day I die…)
forever baybeeh till
buddha abuser
But they don't know about your stress-filled day
Baby on the way mad bills to pay
That's why you drink Tanqueray, so you can reminisce
the same
And if you care to listen then I'll care to explain
If you get the love your skills will pay the bills
Still love music if I never make the mills
If
nigga delete disorder
I kill you and I kill you and
I kill you and I kill you
How would you feel if spice was to pass the bill
And eat the carcass at will
two
Livin down the street where BIG got shot
I hunt you
And the very next day where Pac met his fate
It's how we live our life, surrounded by Che
Pause
will be together
You know you made me have this funny feelings,
I guess I just love me a thug
You know how to push me down and take it from me
Show me
catch me if you can, I ain't Dicaprio
This lucid dream will have you go like half a dose of Adderall
Capicola sandwiches are tasty from Primanti's
I
costs you
Seems like everyday, I'm paying a bill
I feel like God is laughing at Me as I write with this skill
I feel like writing My Will , as I
lunch, owner of the prisons
I know they talk about God and how you his son
But name one thing for you that he did once
I know they write about it, make
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