Lyrics:
everybody hating
Success to me is inspiration
'Cause how we supposed to know that what we dream is possible
If don't nobody that looks like us makes it
Aye yeah
Yeah yeah
6PM On A Plane
One way to MIA
Get away to keep me sane
Having flash backs I can't erase
Im losing people by the day
Some of em
I Love You--
[ROGER]
Who Do You Think You Are?
Leaving Me Alone With My Guitar
Hold On There's Something You
Should Here
It Isn't Much But It Took
Who he think he is
What he think it is
Where he think he at
Who he think he is
What he think it is
Where he think he at
Who he think he is
What he
of whether live positive well I give
P-Nut joins our back, must be arthritic
Tim is from the '70's and so we live it
SA has the wisdom of a nobel laureate
You might be surprised at how little people notice
When their mind is on their focus and their focus is the world
You might be ashamed by the people
fair enough
Yo, it's Bob the Ross i pop the rocks
On top of this awfully hot coffee pot!
(Talk to 'em)
I'm making heads bop (Aye)
I'll take your head,
wave eyes roll back
And jaws fall open, see it's a focus
Enchanted is blocking the toilets
Dizzy new heights blinded by the lights
These people are
understood finally
If you want to come and get it you know where to find me
'Cause I don't got no time for anyone who be tryin' me
Know if they don't
SAB
Me thats who alright
Bitches and Benjamins
Got me swerving in my Benz again
PM to the AM and then wake up do It again again
Woah
Remember lil bitch
with the bird
we caught chickens.. the top is missing
.. to the window i throw it out .. like the lakers
haters you all want .. beef i serve the odb
just say no
But nobody makes a fuckin' move until I say so
That's how it is and that's how it's gonna be
Kids when you grow up who the fuck you wanna
yourself
So you don't know what that mean, a'ight?
Who suped you up to do the record in the first place?
It lacked taste, you get "The Gas Face"
can't stand by
The last line is mine and weighs about a billion dimes
Livin' counter clockwise in a negative space
Strange like the Benjamin Button case
desperate
A little bit manic
But I wouldn’t change it
Nah nah nah
I’m always gonna be the type, be the type, by type who’s
Needy
Desperate
Manic
But I like
Planted by convention roommates
To bribe me into giving them some head
Maybe this is all okay
Maybe I think this is okay
I didn't know I had a sensitive
The
Hatred is pretty scary
And since everybody's with it
Tends to get a lil' blurry
'til there's nothing right
Niggas out in this calm again
To the niggas
up to Neo in PM made 100
It was just for fun
They feel so tragic coulda had it, but it's what it is
Y'all got me laughing 'cause you had your chance
Already on me
Shoutout to Fregley
Man, you so deadly
But that’s not who this about,
Songs about a real special guy
Who goes by the name Bob Duncan
(Hyah)
foray
It's who I am, it's who I've always been
Oh
Oh
I know this is something that could drive away many fans
It's a decision that many people won't
Is a man defined by yesterday ,today, or tomorrow
And you know, the answers really simple
Why, complicate it
Desperate
Who are you
Solitarius I lay
the populace for stability, jeopardy's a stickler
Its bob and weave amalgam played the falcon to your fixture
I branch out, arms flailing backwards
wailin
Insert the name of the man who gonna sweep her off her feet
In a heartbeat sharper than shark's teeth
Just 'cause a brother say he love you don't make it
At the limit push harder
Live it by the minute go farther
Shits a slaughter
Flow like water
Box don't exist shits broader
Got to run faster
I need
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