Lyrics:
Flanked by two dead soldiers
Just finished off
In this emergency ward
For the emotionally shattered
To whom all that ever mattered
Has gone off
He says put
exotic herbs, shit from outer Earth
Still heatin' up when shit is goin' south, I'm like a flock of birds
First off I'm the greatest
Like Ali had a baby
Catching eyes when I walk by
Can't wait till I get to her crib
Now I'm here she outside
She wearing no shirt rolling tree, we getting high
Three five
fire, shall bring on a new light
They walk the steps that lead to death, summoning some spirits they call
One by one, they know their faith, waiting for
She wanna f*** I can see the glare
All of these racks got me on a tear
Chanel runners cop em by the pair
Michael Jordan how I walk on air
Floating
I was 16 when I started off in the Lionz Den
I was rhyming against a nigga twice my
Age but I was fire then
Before you, Yung I I I
Cortez even Rich
how to love and give all praises to our maker till the earth fall,
Then mama married a muslim when I was 12 and that transition was the worst y'all,
I
revealed when you introspect
drowning in the waters of the tears that the sinners wept
and I am just amongst them
crying just amongst them
evaporated by all
and laugh
Cuz with the skeletons packed in my closest, I can't relax
As a boy I wondered, when will I walk away
When will a good day walk my way
Stop by, say
Remember me? The brother who said, 'black is black'
You can come by request, I don't play, I don't dress
Get emotions off your chest, we are black, we
rove
Hot to death, cops is vex
I push a buck 60 if they try to block the lex
Drive by on the baja
Snatch the cartier watch I
Boucnce laughing off
to old men in retirement homes
Dail 9-1-1 runnin gun in the street dungeon
Earth, moon and stars checkin out what the sun done
Suspects change clothes
if they try to block the lex
Drive by on the baja
Snatch the cartier watch I
Boucnce laughing off like clue "HAHA"
Doc is like poppy, supplying you
step
Like a prosthetic leg
I see monsters in my head
That's why I rap with such aggression
I tear down studio sessions
Rappers scared, they walk in
home to paper in hand
Ain't gotta brag about the Feds, young man
Old cribs I sold, y'all drive by like monuments
Google Earth Nas, I got flats in
home to paper in hand
Ain't gotta brag about the Feds, young man
Old cribs I sold, y'all drive by like monuments
Google Earth Nas, I got flats in
By the shore of gitche gumee
By the shining big-sea-water
At the doorway of the wigwam
In the early summer morning
Hiawatha stood and waited
All
my house
Champagne by the fountain
So much money, I can't count it
Remember days that they doubted
Real niggas, they around me
When you walk in my
to prove
Can't see no nigga walk a mile
Up in these Jordan shoes
They said just aim up for the stars And you might touch the moon
Touch the moon
Feel I got
Pharrell on my shoes
Oozing this goo, i never could Lose
I'm fly as a blimp
2many bitches I feel like a pimp
All of these racks I walk wit a limp
My childhood was perfect paradise lost
Now, one is driven forward into
The future by the storm
Sailing out of paradise
Our father was a traveling
Flame on its twerking time
Wreck all parties is the work of mine
Buss Down baby bend it over
Bounce that ass and move them shoulders
Sexy walk then arch
true or false, you shouldn't have got involved
Remember, we walk past the teacher, take the chalk and laugh
We wrote punishments, I will not talk in
I'm doing
And by what is worth
But I ain't got time to waste here on earth
The day that I step out my
House for the last damn time
Give it everything I
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