Lyrics:
Yeah, eyy
Better days are on the way
Yeah, yeah
I feel so much safer
When i'm staring at the stars
Better days are coming
You gon' see us
Dogg
Concentration fu-fuck it I'm feeling
Just like Adolf blow a nigga face off
Don't see you niggas no Ray Charles
Smh emoji the face palm
Didn't even
me, PEARL C. | The Professor
Is not part of the stans
So that you on your short legs can continue to stand
I don't like your attitude
I don't like your
me, PEARL C. | The Professor
Is not part of the stans
So that you on your short legs can continue to stand
I don't like your attitude
I don't like your
I'm open to the things that you want to do
First place baby, you ain't ever number two
X-ray to your heart let me look through
I could read your mind
She watching movies blue-ray
You gon' plead and plead no pardon
Call me Nicolas cage, when my face off
I've been digging this rap going harder
Yea am
It's the risk that I'm takin'
I ain't never gonna shut you out
Everywhere I'm looking now
I'm surrounded by your embrace
Baby I can see your halo
You
Inside words and I hurl away
Until the world becomes my cemetery
This ain't no Child's Play
Charles Lee Ray can't stop me
I'm made up of demon's blood
Swinging the beams I draw
X-rays go through all
I had a vision
I’ve seen it all
Either live in a dream
Living the dream you saw
Made mad incisions
Their
I'ma shoot my shot like a ray gun
We been going up like the Aegon
You ain't got a chance, go make one
Lazer focus, ray gun
Need a number one like
Your golden hair soaking up the ray of sunlight
Mesmerized by the colors in your eyes
And every way you turn you've always got this sort of shine
'cept get catched by dis' lil' stinker over heahhh!
'membuh, we's on broadway! muthafucker be buyin' dem tickets wants a lil' heart, a lil' soul...'n
that?)
Why are you the best in your profession?
[50 Grand:]
Now when I'm creepin' on a bitch M.C.
Doe, ray, me, fa, so, love L.O.D.
like me is hard to come by
The Patrón-ón? Let's go get it on
The zone-one? Yes, I'm in the zone
Is it two, three? Leave a good tip
I'ma blow all
see what I mean)
Have a baby by me baby, be a millionaire
Be a millionaire be a be a millionaire
Girl I want you to give me what you got then give
the bricks
I stayed next door to cona
Uncle nuk Was up the road in dci
I always wrote em
Mama smoking weed to me that's interesting
So now I want it
Now I
In the black bucket hearse with the rusty grill a chrome
Pickin' up the homies, we get em one by one
If you ain't psychopathic ryda boy you cannot
won't fade away
Halo
Halo
Halo
Halo
Hit me like a ray of sun
Burning through my darkest nights
You're the only thing that I want
And I
out that jungle
I'm a cut up drop the tops in the Summer
Get the money put it up by the bundle
Count who out told you 4 them was coming
Told you niggas
hand traces the rays
I’m not gonna think about it anymore
Just want to watch and mystify
The skies
Reflected in my eyes
While the hidden hand hides from
ray of light yeah
You got it figured out
I'm still finding my way home
I've been hanging by a thread
Take me take me home
In my dreams I am so lost
Yet
see my face
I have learned to hate
Men I never have met
Who share my same own fear
Who may die with me here
The last rays of the sun shine on our
Day by day I'm on the edge
Shaky finger on the trigger
'Bout to explode at all the feelings I can figure
I can't see, I'm too blinded by the rage
I
like you chick test positive, aye
No one want the fade
Metal on my body, finna charge, I spray
Man brought the whole gang
Think you got the jump on me
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