Lyrics:
how we sharin' the wealth
I can see that they don't like how we carry ourselves
You can tell by how we act, we don't care how they felt
I can see it
They ask Cael man, "How you do it?"
"You so different from the rest!"
But I digress, I'm just blessed
I'm just here to represent, in the flesh
Estimating
think I'm funny 'cause I'm worldwide
Too many millions are the victims of a genocide
I'm going crazy, all I do is see and stand by
We're a victim
(yeah y'all)
Honey in a skirt so, come on, come up to the front (yeah y'all)
We're gonna do it like this (yeah y'all)
Akrobatik aight yo, check it
and it's not to pray' then I found out it was already done by Madonna and Lana Del Ray.
Like am I supposed to not use this line now? It's shit like that
I can never stress how much you mean to me
Its been a struggle to draft you on my team
Us together would appear so lovely
Have yo girls lookin so mad
the songs
I'm smokin' super exotic, nigga, don't pass me no bong
Soft girl, era, she fuck me so raw I did some crazy shit, I got inspired by
Saw If I got it
hata or baller bigit
Every week, pay em all a visit
I bring Pamela Lee to the P's so we all can dig it
I popped enough alcohol so we all could swig it
Hey you may not have heard that God does it all
You can't do a thing now, you better let it go
And I'ma letchu know that you aint got what it cost
It's
to create
So follow your passion and do things your way
Don’t let people tell you can't do anything
I was told that by everyone, but I knew I wasn’t the same
a black me
It’s the Same feeling when I wasn’t picked by taxis
What happened to doctors and lawyers all I see is athletes
War zone draft meet
Military
Been, trapped in a box
And I can't escape
It's magic the way that the light refrains
Reflecting our thoughts, as the night gives way
With a warm draft
through
I swear it wasn't cool
And now I'm penning this rough draft, like I'm back in school
I'm bad at math, but I counted on you like Algebra
Might
I Realise it was by design
As you divulged the depths of your desolated mind
Cerebral self harm existing
In a persistent partition of your affliction
'cause it is all that I got
And while adding these to a draft it brought a feeling of fraught
It made me feel imperfect but these fuckin' feelings are
The autism spectrum got titled on its fulcrum
The first draft got burned fast, they didn't think its wholesome
Yes it's true, us aspies have strange vocals
beat, I make it mine if I wish
I know you haters heated by my recent success
Just breathe and accept
They'll never be a reason to stress you anymore
don't wanna fuck up
Stop picking at your face you will hurt that
How you gonna ever give a grade to a first draft
I was told play isn't life, it's a phase
say that I'm a father
All I can do is pray that they don't make me an example
'Cause safety is something that is not here like a bantu
It's like I'm
time
Ladies leaveu0027em shaking ,haveu0027em waiting on the come by
Throw it back and forth and makeu0027em wait until the sunrise
Gone off the gin
by main man edmunds he cold
Picture diggs doing a touchdown dance at the bowl
We learned it from mcdermott
My man is a winner
And he ain't finna stop
at it
Look at it
Look
Look
Look at it like Gods looking
Look at it like Gods looking
Look at it like
Like
Like
The Lord sent a savior
Im ment to save ya
like the night is long
But sun rise is too quick, whose side it's on
Right or wrong, that's how the lines are drawn
Etched in stone, carved by a blade
our final song
Woo, take us to a higher ground
Here and now, whatever you do, just don't look down
Woo, underneath the disco light, it's alright
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