Lyrics:
start over right back where we began
By your side boy here I stand
If you're looking for a lover
Then baby here I
Am You got my heart in your hands
If
was a start
For me to get my chance, grab my pen and revamp
Do a cameo while everybody do the dance
Quick now, cause you running out of luck-a
Playing
to feel
I wanted what they had back
In the fourth grade
Family vacays, you know I did it all
Just to see my lil' sis by a waterfall
My great granddad bought
could express
And this the part that Q start crying, if he ain't already yet
I did my best to be a leader you respect
At times I became weaker, got
am happy
To clear up the matter of Anne Catherick
Her tale is truly sorrowful
And some would say a tragedy
Her story breaks my heart
I don't know
heart
White out the black in my art
I'm stuck inside some magazine
Where faces melt just like ice cream
And colors change from red to green
I start
like that
I'm from the jungle, brother, and I got it like that
Yo, my life got me running through a maze like a white rat
I need a shot at ramming
if you don't have the hip
Grab your gat with the extra clip and
Close your eyes and hit the switch
We're going to a place where everybody kick it
Francis, M to the iz-H phenomenal
Gun rest under your vest by the abdominal
Rhyme a few bars so I can buy a few cars
And I kick a few flows so I can pimp
lines is designed from the heart
Young Simba been a lion from the start
Dumb nigga's, y'all been lyin from the start
My life's like a movie, truly
it 'cause we want to
Days passed by and now we playin' by our own rules
Chase Hennessy with a kiss and then some great view
Dancin' in the parkin'
the body starts to swell
The souls of my victims brings me great power
Feasting on flesh by the hour
Lungs explode as I cave in your chest
Probing
my heart
When you come shooting from the sky
So right
From the very start
I was just surrounded by the light
Blinded by your light
Lets go
You were a pain girl, a thorn in my side
Drove me insane girl, a white-knuckle ride
So why do I go lookin' through old photographs
And chase you down
Leave before the boat sinks follow your heart son
The rings around your eyes will be gone by morning
But the feeling stays the same as your dreams start
had to get P-A-I-D, that's why my moms hate me
She was forced to kick me out, no doubt
Then I figured out licks went for twenty down South
Packed up
In the depths where shadows weave
Seeks a heart you can't deceive
By night I trip project my soul
To realms where mortals dare not go
Great Cthulhu
call my shit Patricia
Young Money militia, and I am the commissioner
You don't want start Weezy, 'cause the F is for Finisher
So misunderstood, but
with the grounds of its own disgrace
I buried my heart at wounded knee
It was torn apart by the white man's greed
But still my spirit is running free
to stay
And said if she can live in my heart
She'd play my soul safe amen
a king (hey)
Every day grindin' hard with my team (the American dream) (yeah, oh)
You either good or you great
You either real or you fake
That's why
All of a sudden miranda busts in, making a spectacle!
Grabs me by the nuts and starts breaking my testicles
Jassis! I nearly klapped her cos
Those
the fuck wanna spar with a vet?
I'm Alexander the Great when I'm marchin' on armies again
I got a spring in my step
Slinky when it goes down, like Monica
empty by the lampshade
I'm out of Excedrin again, great
Too early to tell, but at this rate
I'm thinkin' this might be a bad day
I walk out
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