Lyrics:
never been out
My cousin in the pen never been out
I'm 'bout to make it and
Buy lil Jr a penthouse
At 14 saw things that you've never seen
Little nigga
oldest boy from his second marriage up in Illinois
He was raised in East St. Louis by his momma's people
Where they do things different
Thought he'd
rise and fall with the truth
I've always been friends with the truth
The truth and I normally get along
Then there's this thing called, by Masons,
really cares he died on dope dealers
But that don't mean shit, cause a nigga like me pack a 9 and 3 clips
And I don't trust a soul from them nigga by my
in wordplay while the world plays with my emotions
Hoping a little poetic therapy can keep me from needing a therapist
I hide hurt in haiku
"All little
pretty face
Shawty by my side like a runaway
Chilling with the fam like a celebra-tion
Cus we don't need a lot to get together
Them real ones stick wit you
about now
You're about to be possessed
By the sounds of emcee Rob Base and DJ E-Z Rock
Hit it
It takes two to make a thing go right
It takes two
girl I could get ghost
You say its cool. Alright lets chill. Whats up
You wanna know my deal? I laugh a lot at little things and rap
Yes I'm for real.
to teach you that the streets is the devil
Everybody's dishonest, different
Which means that we're dying by livin'
Oblivious to the time that we're given
you anyway
And I never change or rearrange you
So stay that way
'Cause it's the little things that mean a lot
It's what you are not what you got
you anyway
And I never change or rearrange you
So stay that way
Cause it's the little things that mean a lot
It's what you are not what you got
Just cause I'm motivated by a lot of cheese
When trees by the p's
And fuckin' fine fee's and 3's with ease
For sure the skilled poets
Within in
I just really tapped in like two years ago
Last year I was making a lot of pain, so I was just being hit by different things
So, you know, I was just
is, then you don't belong in this country
That's what's destroying this country, a lot of damn...
Anarchism means that there should be no war, no
Weren't you given life
For a different reason
Be careful of the things
That you go seizing
Cause when you live by the gun
You gonna die squeezing
Every
I made a little clock for you
Keep it wound and by your side
The things that were made perfectly
Can only become broken
Dream of a circling river,
to be poetic is
That there are certain
Little parts of it that
Can't nobody understand
Why would you need a poet to make
Things more complex? Two winos
I don't feel a thing or I'm getting better at hiding it
I get it popping nigga either way
Remember talking to God told him I need a way
Got a couple
by friends and family at a few small shows
We put together here in Memphis TN
We had a lot of fun creating and dreaming
We learned a lot from the work
Remember what you see
What you say is what you mean
Careful what you hear
There's a lot of things to fear
Everything you see, they see you
For all
lots of fishing too
Just me him and momma
And maybe our dog too
But time goes by, things don't stay the same
I have two siblings now and one more
lots of fishing too
Just me him and momma
And maybe our dog too
But time goes by, things don't stay the same
I have two siblings now and one more
truth, I get it
Stressed out by your work and your school and I get it but it’s swallowing the pill that’s unpleasant
You want a little you, I get it
of spirits inside me
That say there ain't no such thing as fate
I bring my ancestors with me
Whether ancestor by blood or bibliography
I ain't no senator's
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