Lyrics:
yet they will work while they can
To catch tiny fish for Japan.
No white fish or trout here, we leave them alone.
The inspectors raise hell if we
it's free to use your mind
Hold on tight
Buckle up
Cause this feeling is fleeting
But there's more to life than it seems
No way you're video rockstar
I'm
a jewel like Solomon, but never followed men
'Cause if you do your brain is more hollow than
Space oblivia, or the abyss
With no trace of trivia, left
when no one takes your call, no no
I'm gonna be there for your hell to pay
I'm gonna be there on your judgment day, yeah yeah
You punished all
the equivalent of Mc2, multiplied by eight kimbos, plain and simple
When im not to the nearest tenth hell, its just a waist of time
I'm stingy, I only make sense
confesses on video tape
But since he was in an 'agitated state'
He's acquitted and let out
To shoot some more
Now does this mean every sister and brother
Watch
No more struggling to get a pay
Just watch
Wooden crib to milli real estate
Just watch
Foreign whips rocking gold chains
Just watch
Never forgetting
and a liar of thieves. You've ruled by your lips with every kiss you've deceived.
With every kiss you've deceived.
Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned,
a jewel like Solomon, but never followed men
'Cause if you do your brain is more hollow than
Space oblivia, or the abyss
With no trace of trivia, left
and go see the island?
I'm sure he'll send for you when he's ready
Well, excuse me, miss, would you mind?
Heaven help me, could it be?
No, it
praying for a hit, but not in this economy
No
Not in this economy
Not at Barnaby's
Need lobotomy
Not astrology
Yes, I want peace
Never in Hell nor
everything still
I hope you feel me for real
Just me and all my homies
We want it now more than ever
Destined to work a nine to five man fuck all that
this that I'm told to be red on the spot
Dissed by a nigga I admire (sucka)
Oh shit, hell no this can't be
Who's this on the radio dissing me
D-O- double
on the TV
cnd that's about the time she walked away from me
Nobody likes you when you're twenty three
cnd are still more amused by TV shows
What the hell is
you're the
Son of God on the throne
He deserve more, this is why we flow
Not that we could ever pay
Him back what we owe
But if we don't flow then
We might
disease
How the Hell did he not see that coming?
We used to tell him, Lou, there's a disease
With your name all over it, pal!
There ain't no Babe Ruth
more like my own Self Reflection, c Younger me watched Cartoons on Saturday Mornings from 8 to 10 a Teenage me saw Video Shootings all it Taught me was
them hating, they hating
Gotta just rip it until sore
She don't wanna feel no pain no more
Fake love that's all I get anymore
Hop off the side
Of any MC in my path,
My pen always keeping it facts
Is nobody seeing these stats? I'll leave you in last
I pity you tho
You got more than your videos show
The road to hell's paved
With good intentions
You don't get in just
By quoting scriptures
You ain't the best man
That you could strive to
No room for error
It's hell on earth
Everybody gonna get burned
Hell on earth
Everybody gonna get burned
But you gotta sin before you pay
Everybody with the devil
All will turn into gold
A burden to carry
He is the luminary
In the field of alchemy
No deeper enigma
Out of reach
Nothing satisfactory
No more
I'm in the wind
No breakfast in the morning
Fill, I'm in and out like it's fast food
People get to know me say I'm
More than just a rap dude
Pay
gon bend
Tryna get drip, there's no money to spend
You think they real, but they really pretend
If you got people that don't want you to trend
Then pay
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