Lyrics:
in the lobby
Imma curve her she's way too snobby
You're not bad so don't act godly
Be like everyone else, you just copy
I make power moves like I'm
overhead tonight
And if the rain keeps coming then the creek's gonna rise
With the good Lord's grace
I'll make it outta this place and
I'll be in your
Heard you got detention three times this week
Playing with the bad kids down by the creek
When I was your age, oh I did the same
I'll save you
to old tricks
And she's acting on a tip
We're trying to find the right play
She said meet me on the corner by Central Smoke & Gift
I'll be just before
paranoid
Heck if this keeps up, I'll be unemployed
Then out of the blue it came to me in a vision
[Chorus:]
Now I'm the psychic to the stars
They call
Don't make a sound
Three times it could be denied
It's a suicide mission
That has us by the balls
Take the front and I'll take the back
A surprise
on
Got a five dollar bill and a couple of pills
To tide you over for the rest of the night
Yeah, and baby and me are alone and free
And we're gonna be
What they do is, they sort of sit in, uh
Fake taxis, you know, four
Beefy white guys, uh, Sit in
A fake taxi by the side
Of the Williamsburg Bridge
them in their
Bruised-seeping abdomen's in a jar one by
(Have you seen them? Have
You seen them around?
I've heard them whispering in the
Dark somewhere
my moon
I'll be taking over soon
If you're not on my side
Then you're in for a ride
I'm a storm redefined
I won't stop till the whole world is mine
knowing I'll be dead
Earth will be my final bed
Poison me with lead
Inject it into my fucking head
Pressure, pressure
How do I dear deal with all this
But I'm swallowed up in it
If I choose not to resist
I'll be hidding up in it
Now I've got to know my chances
Something's really wrong I'm hopeless
get caught up in this game not moving proper
Uncle was my tutor momma thought I'll be a scholar
Said you got talent just don't waste it ducking shots
go, "Graah-graah", straight body
I'll be damned if I go out like Lotti
You got shot by a dyke and say, "Copy"
Get Back Gang never movin' sloppy
When
I think I'm standing tall
But I was dead wrong all along
Guess I'm meant to be alone
Raised by them Cudi songs
Man on the moon
I'm just chillin out
It's a pleasure being served by you
I'll see you again next month on the 17th
La la lalala
La la lalala
Life too vivid guess I'll try turnin' the gamma down
But fade away too fast it gets more blurry by the minute
The pool's too deep and it's like I
different
But everything's the same
And I'll be taking your last name
to psychotic on demand
You niggas buy product hand to hand
Me? I'm a byproduct of my plans damn
Shit, I can't lie about it I'm the man
Trying to be iconic
I
over me
Surely redeemed
In You I have found my peace
More than enough
Cleansed by your blood
In You I have found my peace
Lord I pray You increase
Again
him when I ride yea
And all the homies ride too
With God behind the squad what the devil gone do
I'll tell you one thing, after all I been through
I bet
his chick think otherwise
Sit around and hate we too busy making moves
Everytime you say you on to something we be on a few
Lifes too short to watch
a world where everything's predicted by the Simpsons
What has been has happened so why would you bother
If I need a rush I put an aspirin in my tonic water
between the lines and yet
They're still scared of me, apparently
I can't pretend that shit ain't damaging
Guess I'll just scoff with the phantoms
Don't be
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