Lyrics:
listen up, I'll spit some fire
Talking 'bout hacking, it's my desire
KiwiBot's in my sight, gonna take it down
With Anonymous by my side, we'll wear
We were doing it for a lifestyle
Bag full of drugs, on the phone all day, all night
We did for a lifestyle
Fake Palace tees and i sold them for i
would just
Defeat bias that he fought to see in good sense
Like his gadfly killed him, only policy in the booklet
If Christ were right beside us
hurt all by yourself and not lay it on bro
Cause what they gonna do if you not feeling comfortable
And you been tripping cause those kids ain't been
Screaming, yelling in pain
Or is it just unfair that God
Chose her to have to endure
All the pain that she bears
Does God even care
Little Jo went looking for
for my son, it got me feelin like I'm Goku
Life got me feelin like I'm runnin track with no shoes
Asphalt full of glass but I express that pain in pro
cheated,
Done wrong to people that only want the best for you,
Anytime you thought you were alone, I was right next to you"
When it comes to baby moms,
I'm living in my hell.
Why'd you have to leave me by myself
Coping with the drugs I know won't help
Causing damage to my body and my mental health
An I don't think it's gonna leaving any time soon
As time goes on the days go by
We're pretty much losing our lives to time
The drugs
The pain
We're
feels like, but this what it is
We're not those we grew up in in the places we live
Ain't got nothing for us, no trouble, yet we take what we get
Trying
The drugs, they lie
I'm floating on a cloud by myself
But who do I go to when I need some help?
Cause the drugs ain't helping no more
They ain't helping no
the mind
Only your name is the sound that it cares for
Only thing it wants to find
Like its stuck in rewind
Now I do not follow
Continuous hollow
Now where
make em up
Only time we Black and Yellow when
The caution tape is up
Ha, that record dead, Memory of
Spitting that crack this really is drugs
It's hate
just really indecisive
I'm just like your drug only need me for a quick fix
Won't cry you an ocean if you don't let your past die then it won't let you
Dallas In This Bitch
The Weather Starts To Resemble The Holidays She Missed
When We Were Together It Seeming Like Way Back When
Ball Players Hop
I lay my life down at Your feet
'Cause You're the only one I need
I turn to You and You are always there
In troubled times, it's You I seek
I
a powerful place
And how we kill it is our choice to make
My case was letting in someone who's fake
The only thing left is my life for you to take
Take it
I
robbin' and kickin' in doors then on my behalf and 17 old
But ya see shorty, My mom was a G
She made it real easy for my sista and me
She did what she
pills by it.
And went back 'n forth from
Work by it.
And paid their rent by it,
And before long they were even
Having
Birthday parties in the office
By
Take it back, take it way back
Take it way way back to the first black man
Long ago before the white man could paint
The black man with a gun in
an expert. Only an expert.
And sometimes when it's really really really really hot and it's July in January
And there's no more snow and huge waves are wiping
From then on, I knew
That by you being in my life
Things were destined to change cuz
Drugs
So many people use their pain in vain
Drugs
Those who have
problems, money, it is not one
My currency's Kenyan, that's in it for the long run, huh
Tears on a pillow
Bro, I shed so many tears on a pillow
I used
And after this deadly review hits the paper,
In will come roper, bender & raper,
To legally execute all that remains
Of this tragic amusement for drug
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