Lyrics:
could bleed in a pot
And make a soup that’d go
For 10 dollars a pot
En la calle
On a collision course with incarceration
Consumed by the lies
struggling
Look homie it's easy to see
Fuck Fox News and fuck Ted Cruz
Shit in the Kool-Aid, pee in the Tea
Fuck every conservative
Y'all devils are murderous
tense
And a band-aid no longer healed all our scars
When every relationship had an end
Well, I wanna go back to playing pretend
[Post-Chorus]
threatening ass-
Much as it hurts like a band-aid, it would sting for a sec
But out in the open you would be double check
You’re light as a feather
Not so
without a sound
Looking for a place to drown
Your thoughts, you’re paying by the pound
Left all my things outside your door
You’re always fucked up, we’ve
of my knife
Flight impulse has come too late
For now I am upon you
Your screams of terror will bring no aid
As you feel the steel inside you
I must kill
the voice that tell us we're home
in the most beautiful place in the world --
i was raised on the land
by a slow-moving stream
with grass stains
lay my head down each and every night
I try to re-think my life
But I can’t seem to figure why
Your always there by my side
And I can’t tell
If your
love my aquarium
There, in the jungle swinging from a tree
Up in the air flying all so free
I'm so fascinated by the mystery
Did we actually evolve from
She’z Badd
By: AC Da’ Perfecto
Chorus: Dj Scratch-”OOO She’z Bad”
“ “ “ “
“Just
Don’t be my angel if I don’t need saving
I get by with my living
Id hate if I clipped your wings
Sit down and hear me sing
You’ve been making it
fuck around and get high
And release a album by accident
The more shit I put out the more haters become irrelevant
I'm spitting fucking flames
Oh thank god this night is over
Ugly mugs in devastating dreams
Chased outta here
By the aid of a healing light
The first rays of a new born day
turn around and face the sky.
Eventually a cloud will fall into place and pass by so don't sell yourself short and keep your head in the clouds 'cause
link and we ain't all thinkin the same thing but
They teens got so impressed by me
They try to walk, talk, interact and dress like me
We captivated
I get high, but it settles
Also topsy-turvy, swerve on the curb
With a fifth of grape cool-Aid and Thunderbird
With the misfits, I pitch in, some
went to see a virgin with AIDS, yea I thought about smashing that
Yea her ass was fat, so appealing
Tattoo on her inner thigh that said "she was doin
This is what I believe he says, too lazy to correct line-by-line...:
"Fuck swag
Fuck swag
Fuck swag
Fuck swag
Swag
15's in the back
been getting shady
That trick-ass mark don't call me baby
I'll sit by the window sill and if she's got another man
Then juice will spill
Thought I had
times four equals sixteen tracks
Word
Divided by two
Which is half of four
Equals OU818
Ah shit
Yo Trey, where's the goddammed drum machine?
Ah damn, I
sadly mistaken if you think my Aryan race
can be taken out by the likes of you Apes, Kikes
conservative nigga loving Gooks, Spooks, and Dykes
My Spikes,
forget (no)
Foreign is pulled on the side of the highway, we fightin' because of a text
I can't forget, no (no)
Thought you was by my side, that was one
increasing the emcee’s birthrate
This industry has been wounded and I’m the 1st aid
I charge patience cause face it it was worth the wait
Rhymes are so fly I
Hidden away for tribute
Wandering passageways
Arms outstretched
An aid to conquer the endless
An extravagant escape
A confident ascension
Wings spanning
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