Lyrics:
tucked in my sock
Hoodie low. Brass knuckles in My pocket
Music high
Xanax with my liquor to get by
What I got in my school bag
Pills and a book of rhymes
Zombie Juice
Spitting shit, disfigured like ligaments
Picture the making of this, my hands tied
Watch the smoke flow by, by, bye bye
On the porch,
Chlorophyll
Rocky hills
All the smells
Autumn's trail
Sometimes it feels like I'm in the dirt
It's ridiculous
I was hidden just concealed like
To the woods I went a walking through
A forest I explored
A home had come upon myself
I entered through the door
Greeted by Aradia with grace
Trains go by on the rails John Henry laid
They slow down and take off their hats, the men do
When they come to the place where John Henry's layin'
Restin'
on spinach
I count the loot By the second & minute
I hit ya block with glock and I spin it
Cartier vision my vision in vintage
Just hit the Jeweler I just got
they do what they do
The morning comes, he's already gone
The whole damn day, he don't pick up his phone
There he goes again, messin' with her head
more about moderation and modern day shit
Let's learn black love, take it back by the basis
We ain't even gotta fake shit
Beautiful black women, help
Life is like a movie
Yeah
Dinner by the water
Living on the valley
Ooo ohh
House up on the hill
Right about the ocean
Ocean
Sold out shows in the arena
by Myself right
I had to bring my niggas in
King lek robin and bam
You know what it is bitch
Look what we started
They can not hang with us
We are some
sticks, stones, and steel
It's not a big place sittin' up high on some hill
A lot of things will come and go but love never will
Oh, I'm proud
I'm proud
Johnny Henry's pappy woke him up one midnight
He said "Before the sheriff comes I wanna tell you," Said "Listen boy
Learn to hoist a jack and learn
It better be paid
I'm Robin im killing
They go call me slade
I collect checks so much
I'm made by slaves
Twenty deep
Like a motorcade
I don't leave
the 40
He gone get rowdy
And ya dont want that shit
Cause its gone be naughty, by nature
Fuck a playa hater
Ima come through
And ya know Im down to spray
"lights off shit coming at you live and on fire
Kottonmouth kings, and cypress hill"
You know southern california be home of the highest
Between
kids by twenty-nine
And a big house by the hill side
Love me
Trust me
We hold hands til midnight
I don’t really care about her love life
Her high dress
since the day you're mine I've been doing fine
If you got no place to be, just come and stay with me
I'll keep you company
Don't need no house by
cling to a ramblin' rose?
Tiptoe through the window
By the window, that is where I'll be
Come tiptoe through the tulips with me
Oh, tiptoe from the garden
if they press me sharply, and harry me through the day,
Then look for me by the moonlight,
Watch for me by the moonlight,
I'll come to thee by
they press me sharply
And harry me through the day
Then look for me by the moonlight
Watch for me by the moonlight
I'll come to thee by the moonlight
waving good bye with a tear in your eye
I know I know you go so slow
But it's flying by
They come back home
And what do you know
Them kids have got
come out G
Don't come on the Hill
That's right
come out G
Don't come on the Hill
That's right
clearer to see
You not a goblin Goodz it's about a dollar
Niggas could beat ya collar
But out here robbin' (Robin) Hoods
You got it good, niggas can't be
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