Lyrics:
puter games
Com-pu-pu-pu-pu-puter-puter-puter-puter, computer games
Jammed up tight by red traffic lights
Advance one level on green
These opportune
can remake their mental system
Why won't you learn
Stuck in a prison that exists in the mind, existence defined
By power to persist undermined,
can remake their mental system
Why won't you learn
Stuck in a prison that exists in the mind, existence defined
By power to persist undermined,
like a rough neck man witha tough deck spittin game by the pound like what's next I can think of better things but in my brain its like a colluseam tiga
livin my life like a kingpin
Everyday livin by the trigga 'cause I'm all in
Cheddar chasin', no time for no stallin
Money, weed, cars, hoes, big ballin
the bite
I don't trust no bitches out there
Pulling me from my spotlight
Que soy la mera mexicana
Shit in dark will come to light
Las palabras no son nada
No
in me,
Maybe for the night, just vibe,
So baby make ya body speak to me,
And tweak wit' me,
Release to me,
Don't tell me what ya thinkin'
What's deep
My forces are gathered
Everything is in place it is time
Time? When I saved your life
I told you there would be a price
Go to my former sanctuary
Use
wasteline
Don't waste time
Crack in the wall this kingdom don't fall
Head sturdy and strong
Ontop my shoulders don't fall over
Write raps for forclosure
It's
the beat
Not the drama
clways wanting more followers
By showing more skin
c slave to desire
Down, down, down
With the drama
Down, down, down
Down, down,
I'm on my level ain't no taming me now, no cage big enough I'll tear it down
Like some good pussy, light the sour, I got the kushy
RICHIE REY, let's
Drips To Water
don't talk about my volume, I stays turnt up, total devestator, to the drip accumulator
calculate the science, don't be blinded by
in ma zone thats why am sipping till am gone
All these bottle that am poppin' all these levels that am toppin'
Keep Finessin' never floppin' all
hydro
Lie low so I don't get harassed by five-oh
Used to be in the red star, gettin my head slobbed
from the old school hoe that swallowed the egg nog
I
All heads go still when the seconds freeze
Drawing eyes looking up once
Once were blind by blue sky and these
Stars that appear in the truth telling
Turn it up and ignite the track
Light it up and pop a bottle cause your boys are back
I got one fucking goal by the end of the show
Make this whole
The kings of America were falling out of fashion
The system systematically
Was shooting out their lights
Driven to the level of paparazzi
right chea.
But B4 I go 2 doin' My thang on it, I wanna shed light on a old phrase. Mm
Yo
I think it was Ray Henderson made a song called The Best Things
you at
Oyour favorite spot, by the liquor shop
I ain't in rush, I need a little buzz
Light my glizzy up, middle finger up
Like I don't give a fuck,
pays I stay on your station
Made in Eden cause seeing ain’t believing
Speaking into being higher levels of freedom
Can’t take the glory cause son it’s
whistling past the last off ramp flabbergast and
Then revamped illuminated by oncoming lamps too light modulations here
Between deflecting stations with such
with resistance
They'll give ya crazy lucci but control all the tools
So consumer fools will play by their rules
The fools the fools the fools, Pearse
now we're sitting in the sky
Reach for the stars and I brought a little light,
Down. yes I came home with the prize.
Didn't think much I just opened
miss
I'm a hit you right back
I could use another line up, this one got a screen crack
And the prompter light low, can't read it back
Take it easy
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