Lyrics:
And you will not get recycled
And if your fruity ass talkin' shit you
Best be bringin' a ripe one
You're a Warehouse opener
Performin' Fall Out Boy recitals
a waste
Not a peer, near or far, get the fuck out my face
Not a killer by nature, maybe just on paper
Not a killer by nature, maybe just on paper
Not
to eternal and a stumbles not the end
You are loved by love so even in your sin
cshes to ashes Phoenix we rise
Gray all around but in the Son is blue skies
Francois:
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I'm definitely very inspired by that, man
I appreciate you and everything you do
Shout out to Gonzalo
Shout out to motherfuckin' Malcolm
Nigga, who
the brothers representin' the Dirty Dozen
I be the F-R-O the double G
And check out the man, he goes by the name of er
Slim Shady, brain dead like Jim Brady
the brothers representin' the Dirty Dozen
I be the F-R-O the double G
And check out the man, he goes by the name of er
Slim Shady, brain dead like Jim Brady
the brothers representin' the Dirty Dozen
I be the F-R-O the double G
And check out the man, he goes by the name of er
Slim Shady, brain dead like Jim Brady
the diamond studs
bay boy they boy bringin and dancin
all out the window going dummy u bastards
dudes swing dread locks with da head
u aint got no stunna shades
The United States of America
By the people
By the people
The show in Hollywood, those were 21-and-older people
They had police out there
Cardin'
and you don't really want these problems
Been confronted by the many, yet alone they're never ready
I'm spittin the wattage leading to the fall
gon' blow up on TikTok
Shit, finna go or flip flop
Boy bands mixed wit K-Pop
Doin my dance like J. Wall, ooh
Rock out, pop out, dead lock
Flintstones,
Thousand degrees ain't nothing mfana
Feel like the phoenix ntwana
Let out the wings and it's over
'Cause kgale ke
Fisa Nna
'Cause kgale ke
Fisa Nna
'Cause
y'all niggaz ready for this Silkk the Shocker shit?
(Y'all niggaz out there bangin) Switch! (claimin red and blue)
y'all niggaz bout it? Nigga be
bitch I'm stomping till he been dead
Bitch I call the draco t-rex
Get the bag like its a reflex
Gripping fire point the phoenix turn too ashes and I eject
the 411, hun?)
I know you got it going on
(Hey yo, I got it going on) (I'm a bad boy)
As I sit back relax
Steam a blunt, sip a Becks
Think about
fall (ow)
Brickatu, brickatu, smash his head off the wall (ha)
Uh, the wild boys, King Kong of the cowboys (mh)
You see the bloodshed after you hear
A bunch of down home boys and some blue jean girls
Kicking up the dirt and shooting out the lights
Life can be an ol' briar patch
Gotta dance your way
it out, broski it's too late
Just like this album on the way he got a date
Blood on the scene it look like red wine
We had to rock that boy to sleep
To miss the bus
Bus my ass
Took a fall
I was taking
Too long
In my closet
Tryna stunt out
White tee
Bling bling era
Ima show out
School I was average
Cause
me, I'll fall in love with you
It's only one night so we'll have to make do
My rise to fame won't be out of the blue
Yeah my life feels the same
imma go hard for this
Rising up outta the darkness, I lived
I had to go make an essential correction
I'm climbin' up out to depart from that rift
beat I gotcha
And that means any means I gots ta
Rep Southwest Southwest
Phoenix Arizona my place
Fake ones never show threats
Funny by ear I play
Back
albums
Manifest the game - Thank you, if Im welcome
When I stack my lil change
It be change for the better
I ain't ever went up out my lane in your
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