Lyrics:
greedy opps
Beggin me to sign a treaty
I'm in Tahiti wit a sweetie just hit up my manager if ya need me
I'm From Texas I'm from 3D
Cops shootin niggas
ain't yogurt
Brain ain't sober when I'm out with the guys
While you're trying to make a treaty we be scalping your tribe
Tie weights to your legs make you
3D
And It's weekly
He won't leave me
He need time to buy me treaties
From the candy to the freaky
Crazy how he came to city
Now he making all the guap
The money aint never gon' be enough
I was just focused on commas and digits
Im tryna reup on the decimals
You better sign the treaty
Street sweeper we gon'
harm me
RIP to my soul the devil took it from me
Yeah im a black beatle like my last name be McCartney
Sign that treaty with blood on my nine call it my
a treaty
yall envy cause yall wanna be me
i drink from the tap yall drinking fiji (splash)
Talking shit imma come up to you
bring all of your friends
Spit up blood for deities
Cumbersome divinities
Set arson on your treaty
And everything in between
Blissed out violence with
Abstract nonsense
easy
Me and Swats feel like Gunna and Wheezy
Battle goes on we ain't signin' no treaties
The windows are tinted you can't even see me
We on two different
of the ancient walls
the broken treaty stone, undying fame surrounds your
name, Sean South from Garryowen
T'was on a dreary New Years Eve
As the shades of night
They did it together
They fucked with the weather
Appointed someone so clever
He left the treaty
Now all the land is dry
And the people cry
If only
mind, nevermind the treaties
My own mind don't believe me, my own eyes don't see me
As it runs through my body, anywhere, anybody
And I'm leaning out
the swarm
All the treaties dissolved, they conquered the world
All hail the machine gods
I know the darkness in me
The succession of negative energy
I know
up but me Im still the same old
I aint rich but my pockets nevea stay low
You got beef mothafuka betta say so
No peace no treaty this aint nato
I can't
treaties
Your reality produces poverty, spiritually in a nation of greed
Well, who is working, who is not
Think votes count, well I think not
Doesn't
the people of the land, and the protectors
For the reasons that we stand and collected
For the treaties that will never be respected
For the false leaders that
Leaving families needy and kids spray graffiti and smoke weed
I break laws like y'all broke treaties
So don't treat me like a different species
'Cuz I used
treaties
Your reality produces poverty, spiritually in a nation of greed
Well, who is working, who is not
Think votes count, well I think not
Doesn't
cappin misses let em hit it once and now he don't know how to act yea, yea
These niggas forming peace treaties
If I don't fuck wit you don't dap me up
Treaties signed and gifts exchanged
The rivalry has ended
The war machine has oiled the gears
Of industry and peace
And even though he's treading
have yo ass signin' treaties
If yall dont believe me come see for yourself
I am the I am
They know im mixin
Got the addy, the vyvanse
They know
for Jupiter or so to speak
Massacres and treaties of Mosquito County
Cuban bloodhounds round the trees
The crime of the son of S.J. Sands
A drive
We came, we fought you
We took your land
We signed treaties that we broke
We stole minerals from your sacred hills
We blasted the faces of our
commands, we conformed
The weakest form of a species
The real country laughed at our treaties
She gave us everything we needed as freebies
And now we lay in
fisher, and the treaty tricker he was the
"White Giver"
Enforcing all his rules on the Red River
And I'm spitting the facts
I'll make Jordan Peterson
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