Lyrics:
this a catastrophe
Hospi-tal ill don't send me there sign me up
Adrenaline who drilling?
Get back from me
How'd I get serial digits?
I'm clinching my
no wonder she buy these
I brought my big bro cologne make sure we do not reek
You freestyling I got pencils for the beats nigga
South side reppin'
a pharaoh girl I seen you in my tarot huh
Fuck the pigs like Farrakhan, nah I don’t fuck with the swine
I'm not a rapper I’m an artist bitch
And my sign is 69
this a catastrophe
Hospi-tal ill don't send me there sign me up
Adrenaline who drilling?
Get back from me
How'd I get serial digits?
I'm clinching my
again, I'm all I have
So shit, I co-sign that decision
I mean fuck, Y'all hate me anyway
At least how I envision
If it's true, I feel the same
Bitch you
yourself of your recognition
by adding imaginary definition
check the duration
of your battery
the pitcher the catcher
using signs perfectly
to defeat in
Have you heard about the new girl on the block
In her black out benz
With her old school kicks and her hipster friends
Got a peace sign in hand
She's
go ahead and kill themselves
I will not sign my blind faith away
To an unjustly leader of the unjust police state
Corporate masters live in their
a toast to the girl in aisle 10
(Check it out)
I see you, about a quarter after nine
(After nine)
You shining the neon sign
Where are you from?
(From)
You
on the string like a puppet, warriors on the frontline
Sometimes it'll make a real thug nigga wonder how we don't go under
Livin' in the last days
I be killin'
really ought to be a sign upon my heart
Don't judge him yet, there's an unfinished part
But I'll be better just according to His plan
Fashioned by
I came home last night and you were gone
The house was empty and the shades were drawn
No sign you’d been there for so so long
It was empty, so so
what that means
That's why I won't ever sign to a label
I can't have just anyone pulling my strings
I will not be no pussy, no puppet, no cat on no leash
I wonder where we are
Could be a sign that war is here
And all you see is when the blind lead the blind
Emotions are dead
With my feelings put aside
of the snakes in the weeds
Pussy on pussy, no wonder you bleed
If he drop by the Raq', best you know that he TD'
Ain't no fake in the scene, so fuck what you mean
It feels like I've been running on E
Days been passing by at full speed
I wonder how far I gotta go
To get back to me
It's been a minute since I
my time today, Make em' wonder how I grind this way
Once my mind is made, Told my nigga once I find a play
I'ma sign the trey, Until the day a nigga
when they see you doing better than them
They will tell you to aim for the sky
Same people will resent you if you aim too high
Then they wonder why
hope she loves me back
My heart would break if she don't
I hope she loves me
Wonder if this is just a question of time
I'm here, waiting for a sign
Follow the dead in the dark of damnation
Pious in head and a demon at heart
Sworn to the night, an evangelist nation born
Under the sign
Follow the dead in the dark of damnation
Pious in head and a demon at heart
Sworn to the night, an evangelist nation born
Under the sign
At the start of my day, will I look at myself and feel fine?
Will I live past the sun or how my faith in you will show me a sign?
Will you bring me
I've done some damage to my liver|And my reputation hanging with the boys|Down by the river||I've got a ringing in my ears|And a ring I left behind
the signs, wonder what even mean
Finally, I've seen there is one truth
Somewhere in the middle there was one truth
Bathe in shadow and light
I don't know
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