Lyrics:
to the airport 'cause he didn't even pack
They said they want Kyla plus 100k racks
And he agreed to it all just to get his mum back
Ten hours later Shiro's back
to Tuncci. Mama ain't back like where the hell is she? I live on my own with all of my misery. He said he'd have me, now I'm his history. Is he your pops or is
deny that
Told her "meet me by the spot where all the food and lights at"
Slapped her skinny boyfriend and it sounded like a hi-hat
I'm just playing; I
a stupid-ass jerk
He hopped out his car and walked to the back
Then I drew down with my gat, I said, "Punk, this a jack
Empty your pockets and drop your keys
in here
Y'all know that nigga slogan
(get him the fuck outta here)
NO! Get his hat the fuck outta here
Get his raps the fuck outta here!
Got that tooth
different
From those summers I remember
A degenerate seeking refuge
In the refuse of his childhood
Blue, black, beaten
By the drugs inside the system
Veins
catching up to the wolf
A beauty in his functionality
Sought truly like Will
His intel opens doors better than
Your copy of the key
Torn like mothers
Poisoned to no end due to the twisted turn of events
But I will not live in vain, this timeline is mine to reign and create with my own hands
I do not accept
own you piece of shit
Time is wasted by my hand, time is wasted when you’re gone
Time is wasted by my hand, time was stolen all along)
In my darkest
problems of her own
Nigga, you supposed to be grown
I agree, I try to be the man I'm 'posed to be
But negativity is all you seem to ever see
I admit,
problems of her own
Nigga, you supposed to be grown
I agree, I try to be the man I'm 'posed to be
But negativity is all you seem to ever see
I admit,
I'm beginning to feel like a black guy
Black god
All my people own a pair of black socks
Track socks my hoopties blowing up and
I'm screaming Aluwakbar,
government, high keys, the irony
I'm left desiring more power bodily
Maybe if I was in office weighing all the options
No stopping the revolution I might
a konvict
Be all u can be now don't dat sound like some dumb shit
When you die over crude oil as black as my nigga boo
It's really a desert storm that's
Vainglorious! This is protected, by the red, the black, and the
green, with the key! On the road again. Sissy! And ya' don't stop!
Vainglorious! This is protected, by the red, the black, and the
green, with the key! On the road again. Sissy! And ya' don't stop!
Dawn to dusk I watch
As waves roll over
One by one they uncover
Treasure lost
A lone black flag
A blot on a bright horizon
Here they come
You'll
to the cremation which was rejected by him
Wants to be submitted all rotten, he believes it's gon' inject elation
His skeleton's smile is better than what pretty
Whose back is against the God whose hand rules the land
But ahh (ah), what a relief to have my plan reversed
No longer am I down with planet Earth,
is what you get now
The kinda style make the whole world go wild
Bless the child that can hold his own, flesh and bone
And no matter where I roam I
against your own
You hear me, so let's pay attention
Straight up and down, cause this is only a story
From the real
got two eyes to see
Yet got locked up by Lochie
And blocked by Policari
In the black airforces
Post by the key
Key of our dreams
This close to free
We
getcha getcha getcha own cup
'Cause if you're not really here
Then the stars don't even matter
I wanna be next to you
Black and gold, black
want no hands outs we don’t need no favors
Business is booming you tell by the layers
Ladies galore come in all different flavors
Up for whatever don’t
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