Lyrics:
I'm back again
Been here since way back when, now let that shit begin
This album 2 but this song was written before the first
My mind racing, I'm
motorized wheelchair
Above the album cover wall
They brought in one of his airplanes
And his very first guitar
I'm surrounded by all of you
But I'd feel
Check, I control your mind with
One rhyme I speak and get you open like
A prostitute's butt cheeks (yeah)
Rappers get kicked in they mouth with
I remember the words you used to say
Stuck in my heart I can't forget these memories
You'd pull me closer ant look me in the eyes
You said a line
the Okay-players and the Spitkickers
Rawkus got a deal with MCA, thats the grey area
But let us come from music cemetery of America
They try to fool you by
You have the emergence in human society
Of this thing that's called the State
What is the State?
The State is this organized bureaucracy
It is
and get rich
Bitch I'm so god damn motherfuckin cool
See me and you drool like you're nothin but a fool
Ridin down the strip with B-Legit and Big Ant
nikal rahe hain na
I was doing that thing back in 2016 kya
I have been authentic
I don't have to explain nobody
Haha
To badlav album jaldi aane wali hai
Jeezy]
Just got a hundred of that brown paper bag money
You niggas really wanna talk money?
Shit real that's all I could tell 'em
Just rap 'em up good
my first album bout the brothers is back like men in black same city as Will
Freeway know for pulling the gat out all ya stacks haters want to rap
cocked back niggaz better duck down
Face down you know the routine the cream
Earrings you know the drama Biggie bring
Let's get it on
tryna ball and when I got the rock I'll dish off
Until the day I pistol whip you posers till ya'll pissed off
Then peel off, in a hooptie
Come back
crying them tears
I chase the bag, yeah bitch I'm a live
And this album going uphill
Talking on beats not off on a pill
For real
S.T.S. banging still
Ant
crying them tears
I chase the bag, yeah bitch i'm a live
And this album going uphill
Talking on beats not of on a pill
For real
S.T.S. banging still
Ant
god
I just beat that uncharted 4, lit
Bitch, I been at it
Rattpack if you live it, you die by that shit—get it tatted
I think I done had it now,
[Chorus: x2]
I hope we can all get alone tonight
I`m tryin` to take me somethin` home tonight
Lay on my back talk on my phone and get my head lay
time, folks
I first got to hear Mason at our Singers and Songbirds Songwriter Festival back in April
hosted by my non-profit, Roots in the Round, and when
a year to two years actually. By the
time you lot are listening to this, which is February, I mean as we know Can I Play With Madness was
released the 2nd
goes
If I don't get this album sold
I'll reload, come back out with flows
Now you know how I'll go and get rich
Tick, tick, tick
I'll explode
Test me,
the streets
Dropped another album, make sure everybody eat
Cappu hit so hard, you gotta double back the thing
He gonna make a hit, be by himself or with
can't measure my worth
But when you try, you'll need a ruler made by all the Greek gods
Because the odds have always been stacked against me when back's
and a bulletproof vest
You might be looking at death
Wet and dried out and wet, step by step
Maybe this'll be something I regret
(Yeah nigga break yourself, nigga I
soul about
I've been sitting by my 'lone
Praying bout it all day
They been hitting on my phone
Who said they care anyway
Tryna make it work, how you
I could make her fly away like caterpillars
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