Lyrics:
on my side aggie
Bigot to this cake right
Ride all the coals
Stranded hopping on the back of the bus
I got my old head but I don't know what happened
brought to light
cnd everything that I could bring
Couldn't clean my hands, I need you to clean my hands
Scarlet misdeeds fade to white
What once was wrong
brought to light
cnd everything that I could bring
Couldn't clean my hands, I need you to clean my hands
Scarlet misdeeds fade to white
What once was wrong
the bag my brain like almanac
I seen it go down, I want stacks I want stacks
I put pen down on paper its not for the masses
By nature I'm calm collected
it back
She say she ain't into that til' she had some fun with that
She told me to bring it back
She was tryna run with that
I just Barry Bonds
the friendzone
Then got to the end zone with A-holes
But he made you happy so I didn't mind
If it started getting deep like Barry White's voice
I always let you
what what, get rid of the big cheese
And the majority of these niggaz gon' back the fuck up
Somebody gon' mind somethin', time to validate my respection
I dedicate this to my grandma
Who made it from Guyana
Surviving in America and speaking broken grammar to a grandson with a mission
Fuel by
you can do it and the man will get you through it
I believe that, homie, I believe that
If I can picture that, I bring a picture back
They say gangsta,
mr raw hyde
Spark by Barry Allen white rabbit hoes yellin
Slidin in they holes and yall know that the hoes tellin
The remedy no Parkin it Parkinson’s
Sun going down, on the lakeside
Trying to get, rid of the fireflies
Oh how the time lies Stars bring your smile in my mind
Yesterday i thought i was
For the first trip just pack a little bit
'Cause I'ma bring the work back by air or even by water
Whatever it take to get to the crib (the crib)
done yesterday
You can’t put me in a lane because I’m not gonna stay
I need my memory back, shouldn't have popped all the pills
Give me couple years
bout the struggle all throughout my ride
Media act like it's bad to be white
But painting black people as stereotypes
Beginnin' to think we should turn
You're still so distant, and I can't bring you back
It's true, the way I feel
Was promised by your face
The sound of your voice
Painted on my memories
Ayo, you ready? Yeah, I'm ready right, the fast life
Getting twisted almost every night, my mind is deeper
Than the voice featured on Barry White
Let's take this back to the bedroom
Penetrate the mysteries
Rip off them fifties with my teeth, haphazardly
And bend you over like ballet traffic, girl
4 mil on the OG
They can't get enough
Like Barry White
Rhymes very nice
Other rappers terrified
Blue check marks in the DMs
My conversations verified
sentimental (yeah)
It brings out all the best in ya
You ain't gon' ever let go
Look at me lost in yesterday (I see you)
Ever since you've been gone
Feels
Why wasn't they able to control this?
I know some folk that live by the levee
That keep on telling me they heard explosions
Same shit happened back
again
I wish I could bring both back again
Damn
Now I can't see what we'll ever be
Stupid me writing poetry
But never pouring in me
Ohh no
Empty
I held my breath and I stood my ground
And I watched that ship go sailing
Out to sea
Take it back
Take it back
Oh no, you can't say that
All
dragonflies
If I don't live to see tomorrow, all my kids got daddy's eyes
I hustle, hustle like the rent was due yesterday
Muscle car got more muscles than
sing to and cling to
So pass the mic, let the you flow steadily
That means a ( ? ) combined with a melody
My vocal tone is smooth, just like Barry White
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