Lyrics:
I was born in a stereo!
Hearing beats and rhymes everywhere I go!
Moms and pops could never ever stop the flow
Music in my soul
That's
Even with the changing diapers
And wiping booty life is truly a trip for me
Being a father is a gift to me
Family and music, this is it for me
Yo this
children
My music buy diapers, I feel it, you feel it
My glass half full
Plus I pour some Scotch up in it
Feeling like the man of the hour
‘cause I spent
the infant.
Wise Man 2: We must pay homage to him.
Mandy: Homage!! You're all drunk you are. It's disgusting.
Out, out!
Wise Man 3: No, no.
was fingering
Yeah, check out shorty in the diapers
They're some big motherfuckers rhyming at the ciphers
Grown-ups knew that I be wealthy
They used
just makes me wanna go and put my paws on that bitch
I swear this shit ain't even right bruh
I ain't even got a chance to change your fucking diaper
This
hours
Smokin' on some potent sour, we used to watch Rocket Power
On a couple fingers, counted the times you would reach out
I guess your music reachin'
establishing (uh)
I got some people they wanting my music playing in their movie asking permission (true)
All of the negatives I had to cut but they're tryna'
you for accepting all my movies and my music
Thank you for an open mind with everything I’m doing
Thank you for tuning with CAGE 86 every time
Thank you
I started making this album in Chicago but I felt like I needed a change of scenery,
So I moved to LA, made some of the best music I ever made.
But
shit
[Celph Titled]
I make Evil Knieval music
I come through stunting
Every verse is the same, just flipped a little something something
Baby I'm
church
Another black man in a hearse before his 21st
Same story to tell all over the world
Crack sales, packed jails, sports
Music on sale shoot 3 points
We said : Bang bang, we're ready to bust, trust the music
will reach all over the globe that's the movement
V's living proof that, the boom bap,
the South South Music down for Hip Hop game except us
You dey talk say rappers no dey blow again,
how that one take affect us
When we takeover na coup
Just a nigga who express how he feel
And they fuck with my music 'cause
They know I keep it real
Won't be a simple murder on the day I die
It's gon' be
the music it seemed
That they'd only seen polluted stream, and that wasn't clean
Said he could almost no longer stand the breath
From this pure horror, more
uncommon fluid
I'm a little bit explosive like I'm bombing fluid
Atomic music, strong, abusive, I'm a blond reclusive
My mind is totally gone, little King
G's but know they really soft as infants
Soon as they see police they off and offering assistance
Now my name in the streets detectives combing through
on the daily, that's my mental
Yeah speaking on me dying as an infant tears
Running down her face while
Judges count the days
I'm shackled in the courtroom
Asking
And local racism, 8 minutes and this whole world is finna end
I watch the fringe film 'the fin', infant again
She says she got to see where infinite ends
or pussy like topless infants
Couldn't spit sick 'ish kid lickin' your cold sores
And leave you scared to drop shit like school stalls with no doors
If young love for them is 16
Then we must be infants
Cause this is intense
But I'm an eyewitness at love at first sight
But this is just different than
way you can reproduce it
I got verse in my spirit cause I was raised by this music
Hit the stage with the fuse lit, set to aim at a few kids
No names
And the bitch in ya system
The binge in ya drinkin
While you swing with the victims
I live in this tradition and keep kickin'
Like unborn infants you can't flow
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