Lyrics:
by tonight, please stop running my patience
Yeah
Don't got time to be wasting
Midnight strikes, then we get to Solid Snakin'
Had to let go of some fake
question my attitude
Cause I don't give a fuck bout
Da fame or lames its shame what they do for name
Im here to deliver the hottest
So takeout da lame
the spirit of fire
Inspired
Is he a rapper or a poet?
I'm a Gospel in poetry kinda poet
Good evening ladies and gentlemen
My name is INAEL, you can call me
key so you won't catch a case
Throws comin' in from the fiends who smoke base
Madman clientele, see your apartment start to swell
The last thing
shot at girls like Tyler Herro
Still reaching for the top with all my key woes
No l's no zero's did you feel the wind blow
Niggas tryna stop my shine
picked up by some scary madda fakka
His name was Harry
He was really hairy
It's actually very
Scary, hairy Harry
Where are You going Said the man When I
Copy that, this hittin' better than you fight bro
Sheesh
Look
All these other names are run-of-the-mill
Breakin' man down
'Till the package is packaged
an O-Z to a whole key
Straight lacin
Fuck the basics
It's my turn, the mic burn when I face it
(no one can do this better) you ask me
I don't think there's
my queen
Im out of movements and you're fucking checking my king
I played B3 instead of playing B2
And of course this turns me into a fool
I D K name
the Deptford gravel pit
Until the tramp finds Christ
Injustice is my middle name
Cause you don't need to change
Your future's with us
You don't need to change
wanna do is see some gangsta dick
This gangsta shit it's takin' the whole world by swarm
You shoulda' seen how many bitches came to see a nigga perform
by the bar
She gon' take care of all y'all drinks this evening
In the meantime, allow me to introduce my crew
Over on the drums we got Dusty Domino
back
I don't where I fit anymore
I snapped the key when I tried to lock the door
The canyons are up in flames
And England misspelled my name
I
wanna be low-key, just chillin
Codeine still spillin
Spliff in my lung, I be livin' it up
Blowin' the pain, I be givin' a fuck
Call me by name, or don't
never will
But I know why I came now
I'mma leave a legacy
Of stomping on The Beatles
I need more substance
Tell me how you feel
Key of opportunity
But
distraction
A mechanic attraction
Got a penny in your pocket for the slot
Rock
Hey ho, don't you know
It's a good old-fashioned puppet show
That's right
yall dudes talking but I can only survive.
I got a feeling the haters looking and standing by.
Talk is cheap you’ll never get a reply
I aint never
a low key),
You wanna get with me you better be trippin' high weeee...
Save some of my shit while I'm doin' it,
Chronically hypnotized but who cares about
that I know for sure
That you accepted me for who I was
Now there's sorrow in your face
Caused by the error of my ways
You probably felt kind
When you
Rolling like a Royce, do I gotcha number?
Flexing, it's a game but you know it's summer
Everybody looking to be wild like thunder
Something bout
steal your bitch well I'm sorry thats just who I be
Wait this is disrespectful nobody even introduced me
My name is Dorian, its nice to meet you put that
thanks to fake motherfuckers
If I've known you for ages you're like my sisters and brothers
Remember all of your faces just not your names and your numbers
So how you fuckin' feeling tonight?
We're (insert name here) from unimportant,
and I'm about to mimic some image of a rock and roll singer I have
an extra corporate dime
Homes for those who need turn in to vehicles for hunger and greed
I dont know about you but this aint about me
Life is deceit
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