Lyrics:
spent by the week
Talking to you girl 'cus pussy ain't free
All of these bills, they fallin' 'round me
And I did it again (I did it!)
Not talking bout yo
sometimes the other side ain't always what it seems
We dropped "Super Tight" a album full of killer flows
But then we got caught up with the drugs
always what it seems
We dropped "Super Tight" a album full of killer flows
But then we got caught up with the drugs and the hoes
We didn't realize what
if it's not the first album it'll be the second album, if it's not the second album it'll be the third album. I'm not just trying to say imma come out
of people inspired by rappers
Who do give a shit about the game we livin' in
Shit is ridiculous I have to say this
It should be common sense, I hope these
It's not
So, UNTIL WE MEET AGAIN
Love
Yeah
Ouuh
Ouuh
Ouuh
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Okay I'm back
Brand new album
Now in 2022
The fam is by my
still only an album on my knee
They were smiling, laughing over there, and I was smiling too
They were fighting and it was like the end
Of everything I
spine I think they need some Calcium
I got big stress
I take big steps
They say do it again I'm like say less
Planned to take a break
Wrote an album
They
no A/C
But, it's cool in here
Sink into my bed
But, there's no faucets by my pillow
When I close my eyes
Album cover art by Tool appears
Monsters
rappin' for a joke
A passing hope or a phase with a rope
Sometimes I choke and try to believe
When I get challenged by a million MCs
I try to tell them,
still takin' rappin' for a joke
A passing hope or a phase with a rope
Sometimes I choke and try to believe
When I get challenged by a million MCs
I
takin' rappin' for a joke
A passing hope or a phase with a rope
Sometimes I choke and try to believe
When I get challenged by a million MCs
I try
dumb pricks wanna see me leave but we're staying
I need to drop my album for the streets, what we saying
Let me drop it for the people
Heard the first
again
I just live my truth and they can’t stop me from tellin’ it
I thought I’d be popping by now, thought that I would blow up
Throwback, on my Bubble
we together we should put it in a song
Anytime you feel you drowning mane don’t let it guide you
Let me make an album bout it called Penn’s Bayou
By
Used to think I'd never make it
I was always so quiet making music in that basement
But I just dropped an album and I'm feelin kinda good
Yeah,
your four points O's
And Benz five hundreds it all points to oh
Now you niggas 'memba me
Tell me how could you forget, back to johnny's album cover
it's not my fucking problem
These are just songs using lyrics made by a made-up alter ego
That are read off a piece of paper
This alter ego is simply
of the Imperium assembled before the towering cyclopean walls of ancient Gul-Kothoth. It was some time before the billowing dust cloud raised by the massed arrival
I'm a woman so I don't have real bars
I'm a rock artist by far
Yet I'm painted a rising pop star
Who raps cause it's cute, when I'm a scar
Yes do
The Diesel, I'm back, bored and the semi just left him split
Glue em' back together, reincarnated
Me and bars, made it rated R
Rated album to album for sake
hearing the speed I exhibit
And they fearing it
And steering it
This the final war I'm declaring it
By the end of this album you'll be so fucking shook
been riding solo you can't tell me who to be with
Every album I've been on has charted, that's elite shit
Gotta have it now, I was never blessed with
Hey man, it's Jeremy, uh, your manager. I just wanted to run a few ideas by you. Um, I'm really having trouble pitching your music around, I gotta be
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