Lyrics:
fakin'
Cause you ain't listening to my tracks
I'm keepin my faith
Even if I gotta wait
It will happen one day
Wherever I go who's willing to stay
Whose
have once again refused to make amends
Blindsided by their own notoriety
You and whose army will I have to fight
To make you all, understand
The streets
a side boob
The game has got its eyes glued to every move that I do
Buy my shit on iTunes, Spotify and Tidal
Last name Hawk the moniker is Mykel
Uh - I’m
a side boob
The game has got its eyes glued to every move that I do
Buy my shit on iTunes, Spotify and Tidal
Last name Hawk the moniker is Mykel
Uh - I’m
was
Collected by you
Completed, unseated, and sainted to you
And I cannot decide
Whose skin is whose
I hear your feet
Marching down the street
collected by you
Completed
Unseated, and sainted
To you
And I cannot decide
Whose skin is whose
I hear your feet
Marching down the street
To an unsteady
to your head
Travel all the way down to your leg
[Chorus:]
Aiyyo it's hell on earth, whose necks are gonna be first
The projects is front lines,
It's driving me crazy
It's driving me mad
Yeah, yeah
We live in an environment whose entire population of critics and no painters to be found
novel
But my patience is wearing thin
Swear I been contemplating rubbing shit in your face 'till I smear it in
Diss you in every lyric until you fear
is my next equation,
Too my life I'm gambling by raising
Taking risks like I'm going out all guns blazing
They saying I was crazy?
Whose more shady?
only you believe
That God above is always there
And helps you make it through
Oh, many, many, many days
I thank you Lord for everything
For giving me
And if it ain't about this money
Don't be hitting my phone
Girl if we not in a relationship
Don't be catching no feelings
Love is a beautiful thing but
be
Whose is this fault
He feeds on us
We are all dead
We're puppets
Not your massacre
Not my war
I control myself
I don't want to obey the killer
Get
the shadows
And who I had believed was sleeping or dead
Imagine he said all the flesh that is eaten
The teeth tearing into it
The tongue tasting its savour
the majority is on the broad path
That won't last
But it's on its way to destruction
Like the aftermath
I've been adopted by the Lord
When I was an orphan
I'm
tell me whose is it
Girl, I used to fuck you in Toronto
On the Lakeshore, by the condo
I would give it to you, never for sale
And she from the East,
the game is
The same as, My name is
By Marshall
It was partial for my sparkle
Get a part two when I spot you
Be like statues when I catch you
Or shaking like
in the sky?
One by one their seats were emptied
cnd one by one they went away;
Now the family is parted
Will it be complete one day?
Will the circle
Everywhere that I go now
I keep that thing right with me
It is because I live foul
Shorty like blue piece coming
I got bitches all only back
I got niggas
whose names are never called
When choosing sides for basketball"
Remember that depressing song?
I would have written about that but she did it first
When
go by, so you know I meant it
In school I was so shy, timid
Two pairs of jeans I'd alternate, bummy clothes, I 'member
Beggin' my mom for K-Mart
a girl-boss
Whose existence is monetized!"
It's not quite clear what you do but we know that you work hard
(I work hard)
Just fifty five hours a week and you
我们来比比谁生意 更大
Let’s see whose business is bigger
Pussy on the way 都想来我家
Pussy on the way, they all wanna come to my house
穿的不漂亮就会被我骂
If your fit is trash,
something inestimably evil
At large throughout the cosmos
It is a ravenous and pitiless storm which rages across the universe
Permeating the very fabric
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