Lyrics:
Cross my heart, I'll never be ashamed
Sang my heart out to Chanel
Took some years to finally find myself
Dr. Jekyll, I don't want to hide
Couldn't face
finally set free
By the realization, all I gotta do is be me, be me
Uh, anime-lovin', video game-playin'
Put that shit in my raps, people like, "What
Coming in hot like a dreadnought set ablaze
Thoughts akin to buckshots, sharper than these razor blades
I wanna be the latest craze of the greatest
p around me
Shaking ass and getting money
But the girl on stage hypnotized me
By the way she shaking all that jelly
I love the way she working
'm flexing my paper
Praying that I don't get hit by a hater (Fa-Fa-Fa)
Ask can we go out i say maybe later
Close that back door 'cuz these niggas some traders
anga-yangna-baba"..."wha?"..."BABA-BABA-BABA!"..."WHAAAA???". Fuck! (lets out frustrated grunt) By the time I've got that far, I'm fuckin' totally fucked. Because I'm p..., I'm not payin' attention to my gig...
my place in each and every face.
I'm not sayin' I'm through by any means.
There's still things that I want to say and do.
I hope you won't forget
On my God daughter everyday
I be speaking with killers
Type to walk a nigga down
And shoot his face off like Damian Lillard
Make everything count I ain't
lukewarm
When I want to get hot, I have a real brainstorm
Ideas start flowin, my talents start showin
And if the music stops, Moe Dee keeps goin
I'm bigger
lukewarm
When I want to get hot, I have a real brainstorm
Ideas start flowin, my talents start showin
And if the music stops, Moe Dee keeps goin
I'm bigger
I'll go to war with anybody
Long as gang by my side
We ain ever scared we bout the smoke
Ain gone hide, hide, hide
Cooling with my dawgs I'm with
you'll be my lover
Trust me you'll discover
Something you'll remember
I could educate you babe
Baby let me educate ya
I'm freaky, dirty, nasty by
if we're the ones upon whom He would work immediately
We just don't know
Look at John five again, now the East at Jerusalem verse two
By the sheep
back
And what would be a reason to love me?
I pitched it to the preacher while a-preenin' on the altar
He say, every able body bow a head and pray
All
Yeah, it seemed like no one ever seen my worth
Now I'm in my feelings, crying at the altar
In my church I didn't belong right in that field, I had
that?)
He sold his soul to the devil when he tried to sell that (I want your soul)
Day's been cold, just like my wrist
I'll be used to, I
Paint these
never even thought of it
Ha, yeah, 'cause, see, for me, it's not a contest
I want all my brothers to win, all my brothers to win
For me, it's not
The dreamer and the wine
Poet without a rhyme
A widowed writer, torn apart by chains of Hell
One last perfect verse
Yet still the same old song
Oh
The dreamer and the wine
Poet without a rhyme
A widowed writer, torn apart by chains of Hell
One last perfect verse
Yet still the same old song
Oh
horrified
But this ain't the cinemas of "Tales From the Darkside",
By any means necessary, this is what has to be done
Make way 'cause here I come
My
Only enough if Y'all come bow down
I'll be up on that stage if only ma
Can see me now how to get the
Paper was as lethal as it sounds
But I’ll be running
ain't, I'm the bad guy
Type of guy that'll drag five girls up on stage
Pour ice in their pants, and the first one who pees gets a black eye
Must be
Twist the plot into a final spiral
If by some morioh miracoh I gotchyo attention Hirohiko
I've never considered ink
But I might get a joestar if it had yo
shit gon let them grow
Niggas like some ashtrays smoke gon make em blow
Pussy and some ass facing up right on my bone
I be wearing Coach
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