Lyrics:
talking too fast, listen quicker. That's the only way it's going to work. I'm not slowing down, but I mentioned the family. Wow. My family. Uh, interesting.
stand in
Imma tell my story, cause if they tell it then it's not canon
When your dreams turn to nightmares
How the fuck you supposed to close your eyes
the same
And it’s just crazy that i never came
They know why i came, it’s to stay in the game
They know well enough not to talk on my name
Coz if they did
then them
Now he praying they take money and not his life instead
The crazy part it's common situation that he in
Cause he's the one who put a gun
Look up to the sky, it's not a bird or something plain
It's something insane that many consider to be unstoppable
Leaping buildings in a single sound
Ain't no weakness just agreements round here
Can't come close to what I witness round here
I've been in this for a minute okay
Name my business you
what the fuck it is
Big MDG shit Free WalkDown
Ain't no second guessing bitch i'm hopping in that field
We ain't shootin out no cars, We hopping out
the rain
When I'm done only thing that remains
Is a tombstone etched with my name
Look into a face that has changed
Recognize the corpse in that grave
To make the hardest lifer grimace and
All I keep on hearing is
You gotta have an image it's
As vital to the business
As in which it is you market it
Not
Looking at the cop like we ain't equal whether some are difference
They hate you on the level up
They hate you when you coming down
They hate because they
style
she got nuff style - rough style - diamond in the ruff
not a dimepiece in the back, she a diamond in the front
... seat by my side ready to ride
funny stuff
If she don't come around, shit at least I'll run it up
I know my town gon hate to see a nigga coming up
I held it down and then I came up from
Roll up gelato to lose all my feelings
Im not goin stop till it's stars in my ceiling
We Got banana clips don't make us peel it, aww
She suck me up put
to Cory K now
This the reason why I hate y'all
Bumping Gunna lemonade
For a month it's in the main
Then it's drained down like every other tune
Hopping
providing the fire
700 backwards got gold in my eye
Killer shoes for the eye job
Money bags coming pronto
Tropical island on the photo
Yaphet Kodo in a polo
to rise and feel the sunbeams
But it might seem like I have to fake being real before I'm streamed
Make the nigga in the mirror not like me
And strike
Most'll have it bad
Some'll get it worse
Now we all in the thick of a human curse
We can let it break us
Or finally unite
I know that I ain't going down
on these poor streets
There's a lot of people in this world who do not give a damn about you or me
But I swear a lot of guys wanna fight with their own kind
THE EYES OF A MADMAN
By: Ken David
The eyes of a madman, are just simple webs of hazel set-in shades of blue
They're not so sophisticated, topsy
stealing
Told him give me my respect or then the opps are killings
Not involved again just at backyard chilling
Come my way
Girlie buss it down for a gangsta
I let ya fall for it
Prolly call me by next week and I'll call forward
Only call you when I'm faded
Calling me names cause you know I'll fuck up again
Well I wrote a few songs and then the word got along
I was signing the line with my name
Well by the summer we hit with a rockin' number one
im not by your side
And when I hear your cry
You know im there
You know im down to ride
No switching sides
Ill be right here
Through the week into
a jolt and a surge is this my shocking end?
Sun down I wake up in a hospital
I don't know if this life is hospitable
This day is just not feeling typical
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