Lyrics:
smile with the rising sun (Yeah-Yeah!)
Three little birds, pitched by my doorstep (Yo-Yo!)
Singing sweet songs (hey now), of melodies pure and true (Hey
smile with the rising sun (Yeah-Yeah!)
Three little birds, pitched by my doorstep (Yo-Yo!)
Singing sweet songs (hey now), of melodies pure and true (Hey
tram zone
Hit up Sushi Hub I’m hot spit
I got a lot writ
Makin' all this music is my graveyard shift
Moonlighting like a ghost now its haunted
You know I
the
Man on my family timeline and not grime's
But in saying that, I am all three
And they are all me
This is a microcosm of grime
G H E double T and O!
and the boards
Of the industry
They stressin and they
Pacin the floor
But this is war so I gotta
Use my pen as a sword
I Destroy these fake rappers
With my
Check this out, Cool DJ Red Alert
With my man, Q-Tip
In the morning, woke up from sexual pleasures
Looked at her sexual partner
Who acquainted
trust me
We not horsing around
This ain't no movie we not acting
Youll get gunned down
Live from the projects
We still in the bandos
Ak 47 by the door
Us" is massive
There ain't nothing I can write that'll match that
My biggest fear writing this record wasn't putting out trash
It was disappointing
We put our dough together we can get it for cheap
Just tell me when you ready we can set it my gee
Three days later
This girl was flying out
Clark was
Everything is a big stress
And I'm back with a quickness,
Scratch that! back with a sickness
All that stressed by the fact that
I've got no known cure for my
out in OMA
402 is where I stay, wouldn't have it any other way
I have way too many bitches, they all try to take my name
You know wifey, she a red bone
and scout a safe hideout
With a bounty on my head, that's the word of the moth
Misfit and Red, wanted alive or dead
But Billy bad on the draw, cowboy ninja
dwell
In this new mentality
My thoughts are gettin hazy
They turnin' into colors
It's kinda crazy man
This feelin' is like no other
It all started we were
UCLA to LMU
That's a 40 minute drive
If the traffic not as live
Organic chem taking up your mood
I should've switched my major
This business shit will
but don't swallow a slice
Every day you treat me like a criminal when I step out my house a shystie individual
The radar is always on me targeted
look)
cye look
He go by the name Benjamin
I'm gettin money, friends wit' him
Finally fucked this bitch, & I been plottin'
cin't no accident (ain't
ain't flyer than gravity
We Die Hard like the battery done in the back of me by the mad MC
Who think imitation is the highest form of flattery, actually
I'm anti-give a fuck, I just live it up
That's how I'm living and my
Liver stay liquored up
Nightmares every night till I see the lights
The next
to step to the god you been failin' (ah, I dare you)
Peace to all my niggas live from the East (peace god)
try to call gangstas but
Got a fresh fifteen
be able to sleep tonight
In my bed all I see is the colour
Red dripping from my arms
Because I cut my wrists from
This pain some would say I'm
Insane
Yes, I'm cold all alone out in this climate
My heart's so cold like a tundra
I be too closed off sometimes almost like I live in a bunker
I walked
by a
Person that I thought I trusted, where I live
It's a war at the cribs, walk with a strap
Myself 'cause I don't want nobody's son on my back
My
Yo this is flavor for the non believes
Sit back take a seat and don't forget to pass the weed
And by the way this is all the way live
full-court press could never be broken my G
Had hoes warming benches for free talking bout 03
Stood bout 5’3 all-natural shit
Pass me by all the time, far side
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