Lyrics:
My old man is a bad man, but
I can't deny the way he holds my hand
And he grabs me, he has me by my heart
He doesn't mind I have a Las Vegas past
Amazin' man got a letter from a Asian fan
He asked, "Was I black
Was I gon' play Japan soon?"
Wrote back, "Yes", danced in the shower
Got dressed old
niggaz sippin Apple Boone, this ain't no white cartoon
Cause I be duckin' crazy spades
The kid hold white shit, like blacks rock ashy legs
Why is
funnel that's black
I want you to vision through my telescope see the hell I wrote
It's Reynolds when I Wrap it like a envelope package
And they would
funnel that's black
I want you to vision through my telescope see the hell I wrote
It's Reynolds when I Wrap it like a envelope package
And they would
Chinese
The white girl said, "My name is Dawn
And I love your gear by Louis Vuitton"
The black girl said, "My name is Jane"
And she couldn't keep her hands
Sunday
Poppin shots down the same lips that I pray
Saturday Sunday Saturday Sunday
Maybe I'll get it right one day
Bodies all around hypnotized by
enough
Cram em in wagon full of acid to the maximum
Half back dashing in half black, manic lip
Slack vans, granite spit
Passing all them flaccid kids
beanery
Yeah he was eating pills like candy and chasing them with tea
You should have seen him lick his lips, that old black muddied beak
Louisiana rain is
the young black and famous Rich like Matty
With the power and the knowledge at our fingertips
With a style make the ladies wanna lick they lips, shake they
guys
Disguised as pro-Black
There is no slack, far heart for college grad
In a fitted hat and a hunchback
Standin' by the clearance coat rack
In
That mean I live by the beach
Sand on the welcome mat, flyer than a Falcon
Black tires, black rims, just to help 'em look good
In the summer, my car
and lips, fingertips and hips (woo)
Bad little thing hangin at the ocean
'Malibu' style, Pacific coastin
Waitin on the pimpin to sail in
And them gang
on a muscle bag
And I come through your window
Just like I'm Bruh Man
Paper chasin', paper chasin'
MMG I'm paper chasin
Take you where you can't see black
By
spiritual essence
And he goes by the name of, uh
Hood
Check your rhyme, punk that ass or get got, F it (shit)
I lick buckshots, Hood, madman, I rip up
Abstract Asshole
Black Lip Bastard, et cetera for forever
I follow no ruler
Even if I'm under a drastic measure
But whatever
They say pressure bust pipes
gunned down by no one
Forever I reign, top Dogg number one
My rhymes are so unexplainable and Doggs that's untrainable
Uncontainable, my mind state's so
Yea, so we got this tune called "for women" right
Originally, it was by nina simone
She said it was inspired by, you know
Down south, in the south,
Sunman
Never shake with the wrong hand, you might get Mac-ked by the gun man - bang bang!
Black and white yea we fly, bye, hi-gh and rise to the sky
Pink
Boujee
Ahh
Ya dig
If it ain't made by Twenty I don't want to hear it
Black Navigator, 22 inch rims
Bad ass bitch, tryna swallow my kids
Whippin' in
a slippery slippery slippery slope
(Ooh)less
Life is a trip
I don't do brakes
I ride with homies
I don't do fake
Black lives do matter
Yeah, I can relate
I'm
Big black bitch I clapped
She wrote it on my clip
You tried it hundred times
Just to elevate my high
I can’t calm my business Ha
Can’t come close, my
Well hey there Mr. Black Bear
What you doing out in
That there dark woods
I seen your paw marks
There not that large
I think I'd wrestle
You have led me to the open door where the twining of your black ropes holds the message, hanging between stiffened lips. Where all is left behind
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