Lyrics:
truly, the celestial being
You stay seeing pulling up in a fresh European
High-stepping out of a dress to a T
Not another got more soul, unless you
really holding out for
One wrong step and I'm tumbling down, whoa
But I stay down like a broken yo yo
Don't bounce back like a frozen pogo
White flag
mutants fall out of my way
I'm covered in blood, showered in waste
Mushroom clouds came down like the rain
I'll empty my rounds right out of the chamber
Cuz
dog would not fall, I am not y'all
Couple pages out the calendar and I'm out y'all
Kid listen, pay attention, you don't wanna be me
It's safer
self-esteem when we talkin about our come up
Too selfish and not self-aware, I'll put you in a prayer for some numbers and a comma
Wouldn't change if I could
do them for Hov (Facts)
He put that call up inside of you
Worship the trinity not from the matrix (Facts)
Know in your weakness he's stronger
Than any
’2”
And she a 10 you know 5 twos
She makin cake slim thick and she fine too
My old life this the ‘for sale’ sign
Or even better offer pending boy they been
time
There the vision
Die I
Handle business
Die die handle business
Windows down
Let the hotbox out
Can't breath in this bitch
But I'm on my cloud
Boy
doing in this business
Not using their words to express truth
Out in the streets with a screw loose
On the Westside I got the juice
Just tell me what
And the big boys about to fall
Remember my name better than them all
Ain't nothing better than the real thing
So astonishing, singing swinging, stinging in
just gave an anonymous tip
The right guy in the Gotham City
… and then the alley
I'mma figure this out all right?
Batman suddenly glides down behind
Another day without you
Waiting for the sunrise with a hope to see you again
Yeah aye
I didn't know i hurt you the most
By not replying you and put
realized, it was too late to rewind
Guess I was just waiting on that sign
So I got up and went out on my grind
'Cause I used to cry 'cause ain't no food in
to Dre's to get Bob a doctor
He grabbed Stace' by the legs as chopped it off her
And dropped her off in the lake for the cops to find her
But ever
to Dre's to get Bob a doctor
He grabbed Stace' by the legs as chopped it off her
And dropped her off in the lake for the cops to find her
But ever
the one who has to die
I'll shoot the gun and you will cry
You will fall down and I will run
Just like on the T.V.
My daddy has a gun for real
I'm
at the age of five
Had a young brother baptised
I was raised in a household when you go hard you do not fold
Everything glitter not gold
But I still had rocks
Problems in a leaf
This world
Be so cold
Got my
Heart on froze
And I been praying for peace of mind
Not over night I know it take time
Shit we was broke but
(Where they at? Let's get 'em!)
With a little bit of taste of the bass to the face
In the place for anybody not payin-on-time
Rather be up in a six
Black boys out dying in this world
But pressure make us diamonds
Pressure make us diamonds
That I was already apprehended with three broken ribs
Holding
Black boys out dying in this world
But pressure make us diamonds
Pressure make us diamonds
That I was already apprehended with three broken ribs
Holding
that had blocks in the eighties
Six months five years for you just to cop out
Ninth or tenth grade is usually when niggas drop out
Fights break out
to the fullest
If they ain't strong enough
I rid 'em 'cause I'm not with that bullshit
I'll take you out in mahogany, Goldenrod City
I wanna put a stop to Team
going up on a Tuesday
Might come down on a Wednesday
Check just cleared on a Thursday
I'ma blow it all by the weekend
I'ma run it up in a month
I'ma
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