Lyrics:
Wasn't even tryna fly
23 degrees and 40 feet up in the air
See we surrounded by the shit
Still we preoccupied
Don't mind if I-
Breathe a little life into
it turns day
But don't forget, I'll be back
I like it when I catch a neat freak attack
And since you heard my story, it's time I be leaving
In
When my man's died I had to deal with it. you got a gun on your waist I'll get you killed with it. when my man's died I had to deal with it. you got
help supply me for it
Heave a heavy sigh but inside I'm crying for it
You lie, you love
You've had that dream again
That same old fiend again
Out for
wise
There's no competition that I could supply Cause I'm so efficient, I hoop like Kawahi
If you heard I was fishing for hoes, that's a lie
Wizzle not
goodbye and left again
These empty rooms are deafening without you
This is one last time
I promise one last time
I'll take the last train home
(The last
head I'll make sure he lives through these melodies
I hate to see him trapped, wish these raps could just set him free
Whoever thought selling heart
for miles
Stuck in a stasis, take each statement
Stride for stride, line by line, time n time again
Do I find my life inside the the right to live
I
Mac play, quiet town, tie it down
I supply it now, by the pound
Might front you with a cube if you buy a pound
If you didn't try it then, why
with no patience
Raised by pop culture
Fostered into underground
It was easy writing lyrics couldn’t find a sound
I can’t imagine when it’s all over
guiding light
When the world gets me down, You'll be right by my side
My heart, my dreams are blessed to me
My faith is in the air I breathe
And it's
mirror tryna find myself
Remember what I used to say, I could do bad all by myself
This one, this one, this one's for you
I'm staring in this mirror tryna
of a poet doesn't want guys or girls?"
"The greatest poet who has ever lived, you stupid twat!"
Shit! If the Queen doesn't supply me with girls, I'll have
I can see that
And I love the way
You open to the feedback
Anything that you need
I'll supply that
True love baby
You can't even buy that
Know you
T you end up in the harbour
Inevitably, I'm one of the better MCs
Tentatively they stepping to me
Separated by at least seven degrees
Heaven decrees I got
I let a lot of homies slide
Only got a few left by my side
Never liked feuding with my guys
But I know that we gon be alright (Yeah, yeah)
A few
Looking back through the years
You have been my Jehovah Jireh
A constant flow of supply
You gave to me
And you have been my Jehovah Shalom
You
The Ring
Verse 1:
Then you realize the dream had passed you by like a plane in the sky/
Five hundred miles per hour meteor showers/
Sometimes
your hands in the air (I'll be right here)
Take back what is fair (I'll be right here)
It's been enough you will find everything you want in time (I'll
out, I'm the C-A-S-A-N, the O-V-A
And the rest is F-L-Y
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix
And these reasons I'll tell you why
You
Really famous and rich
When you high but ask why
Feel like you wanna die
But why try
I supply all of my feelings
Like it's overused as much as I
and giving you real quotes that you can live by
Or just enough for you to get by
I got special skill; I know it's rare like a rib eye
No matter how you wanna
Rewind the clip
Yeah, I'll start by taking back
It's Spring of '17
Sitting shotgun there in my car
You said celebrities are sad, no matter how big or small
actor comes across and acts like all the process is nonsense And gonna win and drink that wine - Oh yeah, I'll pour some
You gotta be strong, believe me
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