Lyrics:
a simple joke
Unguarded by our union the demons bred
Multiplied their way in him
We felt him fight their every whim
For him they' lust, they'd have
shoulder... ? Aw, you're fulla shit, man... ah, listen, by the way, before I go on; did you get those white albums I sent ya with the pencil on the front... ?
me by my last name
I'm feeling I'm not apart of this
On my momma side
I'm more partisan
It's obvious
Record called Pollard
But I'm talking to Amarionte
and diss you
Everyone saw me on the last album cover
Holding a pistol, something far from a
Lover, beside my brother, s-c-o-t-t
I just laugh 'cause no one
Just like the cans I'm bringing in
To my room to decorate the whole thing
I Wrote the title of the album
Ironically
Thinking I'd found my home
Too
that's nice, its holographic
I'm working in the shade
So, I guess it looks like magic
And if I made an album
I just hope it'd be a classic
Life goes up
a simple joke
Unguarded by our union the demons bred
They multiplied their way in him, we felt him fight their every whim
For him they'd lust, they'd have
talk about my race on the whole first album
But black vs white bullshit was the still the outcome
How come these motherfuckers can't seem to let it go
In closing
We'd like to say this to you bustaz
If you're skeptical you'll probably
Get beat up, plus get
Embarassed and laughed at by
All of your
he was shorted by his man
Live to see 20 trying to take a nigga bands
Live by a friend you gone die by a friend
Cotton mouth ima stuff em in wrap
Ice
You're gonna wake up like I did yeah
You should've double checked
'Cause I was saved by the man
Saved by the creed
A friend of the devil
Is a friend
police, supremacists, or common greed
I always felt that I was what the world would need
But I never thought it'd be this bleak
Grab life by the horns,
by the morning’s first light
Got to be getting on
One side of an album, babe
No time for breakfast, babe
I’ll be your once in a while
I’m back
And if I was rolling we'd be talking all the way
See your photo every time
I hop up on the MTA
Cause right by my metro card I left a little photo
It's
here to stay, I ain't hiding, got a album on the way
Spend a bag to feel okay and get it back by the day
Dancing with my demons, different reasons
Feel
Next album that you hear
The last from me
Feeling hella eager
To be leaving 2020
Yeah
Dead by Dawn, 2021
Coming soon
Album number two
But for now
I guess
take a stab
Birds tellin' me I'm drab 'cause I don't dab
Thought by now I'd be a dad
With a WAG
Caught me cheatin' on my stag
Still it's better than
conversation
She was chasing a life that she was blind to really
Fell hard for D-boys who never took her serious
And the L word made the church girl turn lame
conversation
She was chasing a life that she was blind to really
Fell hard for D-boys that never took her serious
And the L word made the church girl turn
I be the first ever Asian astronaut
Blastin' off, castin' off
The ties that bind like a smashed guitar
Rode a mastodon out Jurassic Park
Chased by
[Royce Da 5'9"]
Yeah, yeah
Well it's the uhh, uhh, abbrevia-ated letter
Associated with meta-metapho-phores and cheddar cheddar
The C.O.D
only fuck with does presented by an A list
See defining me as an Oracle na under statement
No disrespect but no repeat ama pa legend
Many many other
homeboys put vogues on any car
With 6 by 9's smoking burners
Everybody got addicted to my dopefiend beat
Whole town fucked around and started smoking D
smoking D
Every rap I ever made was about this town
I made 7 whole albums with no James Brown
And even though I love his music, I just can't stand
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