Lyrics:
live or die
And let me remind you
I am the guy who
Picks himself up and fights through
That's just the way I designed you
You say you rap about things
motherfuckers must ain't peeped them
Last two albums, for real, dick riders
[Hook - 2x]
All you hoes, talking down
Guard your grill, keep moving around
So you tryna get some attention by cussing and eating a fucking cockroach?
And Goblin, you get no props on it
It sucks so much I get blowjobs from it
And pantsuits owned by Hilary Rodham,
So just do me a favor
Take this album and blast it
And Understand you just been blessed With an instant classic
This is what
when I'm chasing the lights
I said what I said I don't ever feel right
I lay up in bed with my demons they bite
I been in my room I been making an album
the only way to get gains
I couldn't move a muscle, all my issues outweighed the solutions
I got a grip and I pushed through it, I rep for the set
From
[Intro: "interviewer" (Skinnyman)]
"So Skinnyman, now that you've signed a deal with talkin loud and your currently
recording your album, how's this
Song Name- Love Me. Album-Messy
Woke up this morning wiped the sleet out from my eyes, opened the curtains and the birds were in the sky, oh what
on the way to school or represent
The kind of rugged raw attitude the music related
Flaring like the yellow street lights, illuminated
By a creative force that
and stacking shows
This was everything I wanted and
I know you know
This is all for us this the way that I invest
Know a 401k what you getting from a desk
Trying
on the cover of the XXL magazine, lil nigga
This ain't no make believe, we just make believers
The only thing you and your enemies agree with
The album could
She was innocent and then
She moved to Hollywood
Reminiscing 'bout a better way
That she could've left
A bad decision, can't admit it
So she probably
mixtapes, basics
Some of them have never run this race
They're aimless
Stuntin on their bread in a big way, amazin
Nothing, never ever a big brain, patience
'round, 'round (skrrt)
Runnin' red lights on the road when I'm tryna find a way out of this town
By now I thought that I would love myself
I'll walk
a subject
In the beginner's mind there are many possibilities
In the expert's mind there are few
So by approaching a subject the way a beginner or a child
doing these things from when deyja was ran by randy
So the bars are sharp like a Stanley
Overstand me
I like Bashment
I like Jungle
I like electro
soulmate
It's still trippin' her out, she's like "No way"
No more sad lonely nights of straight horror
Tomorrow she's meeting the lover God made for her
well with the pen, now I'm sicker again
Y'all been waiting for this album to drop
And off the top like a pringle I been waiting to pop
It's my time,
"And now for something completely different"
Hey!, Fuck you we crush crews the oar way
I'm, Sicker then using period blood for war paint
Fans
hard to keep
My head straight
It's like trying to go up but held down by deadweight
Walk on land, stay interesting
Nine albums dropped and I can't
Never Gonna Stop (Giving You Love)
Written by Darron Moore
Darron Moore and the 14th Floor /From the Album: Love?s Fight
Verse
Say baby how are
motherfuckers must ain't peeped them
Last two albums, for real, dick riders
[Hook - 2x]
All you hoes, talking down
Guard your grill, keep moving around
[Chorus]
Runaway, run for your life he's returned...
[Carlos Coy]
I ain't worked in 2 years, guess who's back
Still, my whole albums sell like
stick
I snort caine, and do cocktails
Make way for the six five killa whale
That love to box and don't care if I die
With fists that will open and shut
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