Lyrics:
and Judas and all tunes prudent
Seems tame now, but then it was devil music
Rick six, the nickname clicks
Makeshift altar in a clearing in the sticks
Liberal move, is all confused, gun users
Instead of peace talk, fuck this world
I ride for Z. York, pass the heat off
I blast at Farahkhan to overthrow
live off it for three days
And when it's done, who's the next victim today
I'm trife nigga, and I don't live by BIBLE life
I yap the nigga ripe then
Yo, I still be scheming off loss I can take
My kids be screaming wit more
Sauce on their plate
Dollar rice and gravy, not a T-bone steak
From
liver
When I kiss her
It seems that I can't see the bigger picture
I'm distracted by her body
And my knees they shake and quiver
And I like the shit,
dead
Mosquitos swarming blood suckas
Always obsessed
First to say you blessed
But really be-less
Niggas walking no emotion possess
By the thoughts in
sins, yeah
Willy Shakes with the pen
I might have to set a trend (Yeah)
I'ma pop by the end
Got too many famous friends
(Yeah, way too many)
Spirit moves
Just by the look of it
As in the way you wrote me off
I'm not supposed to see
Your eyes tell lies your mouth could never spill
I wasn't feeling
gon' work
I just got all of this money
In love with the Percs
In this bitch, I'm goin' dummy
I'm off of these Percs
Close the curtains
In
and boast
But when I make it me
And gang will have a toast
To the ones who hated on me
From the rip
When i fell off
They the ones who dipped
I have a vault
The shatter of reality gets glass shot
Stuck in my skin and I can't shake it off
But when that blood doesn't come it brings me food for my thoughts
Shit isn't
can not afford dinner
I'm about money
I'm BWA
Fly out to Rio
Good gas by the Bay
Come for revenge
Everybody gone pay
Pay for respect
We still cut off
hummer
Still off that St. Bernard exit down by the lake
Still pullin' up at Russell's just to hand out free eighth's
Still whippin' a big body, ain't
I'm surrounded by blood spillas
Motherfuckers about scrilla
Giving nothing but love nigga
In this land of troubled souls
All for one how we roll
don't provide the best looks
My race invented racism and the meaning of victimized
Evidenced thoroughly forever by the whips and knives
Beneficiaries
the devil peel the body grasp the soul and make it shake
Seen news clips and headlines
Sad faces and tear drops
Sleepless nights
Coke lines and dirty sprite
finally paying off
Put her in that Fasionova
Just to have her take it off
I first met her at that church by that Jamaica park
Uh huh yeah Sacred Heart
But
chop the head off the devil and I'll throw it at you
And I'll be damned if I ever climb another tree
From here on, the squirrels and birds can come
He rolled into my life, like a twister set on fire
By the time I caught my breath, I was paralyzed by desire
Ridin' shotgun with the devil, took me
of his role
So many try to hold me back in the end yo I prevail
Watch for subliminals cause devils in the detail
2020, no doubt will be confusing
You could go to the Moon Venus or Mars
But if you step to me on Earth you’re better off behind bars
Or catching SARS I win world wars
Steal from
the difference
For instance
You flashing yah lil burna Runnin off at the mouth Claiming to be an earner
huh You're more like lil murda Try an deny it
But damn I
Bitch I was ready to have a dance off on Maury
And wear a fucken man bun with a damn gun ready to
Shoot your fucken ass in a hurry if you fucked another
If y'all know me
You know my story been crazy
Story of a boy
Born inside a tornado
Torn apart by all the
Wars that have reigned down
But by the force
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