Lyrics:
Who are you?
Who am I? No, who are you?
You don’t recognize me, but I’ve been a part of you through and through
You think you can show up here?
What,
'll begin, to master
Rhymin' rhymin' rhymin'
Criminal minded, you've been blinded
Looking for a style like mine you can't find it
They are the audience,
'll begin, to master
Rhymin' rhymin' rhymin'
Criminal minded, you've been blinded
Looking for a style like mine you can't find it
They are the audience,
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you in all that black, and you know ain't talking about that dress
Girl best believe I'm talking about the best: MELANIN
Feel so good rolling off
And when you take the pictures just make sure that my angles looking good
Coz am feeling so fresh and am feeling so good coz I
Am dreaming dreaming
Am
didn't you, dear?
You nearly had me roped and tied
Altar-bound, hypnotized, sweet freedom whispered in my ear
You're a butterfly
And butterflies are
you can't go, I can't do this without you.
There's one thing you must know, I can't do this without you.
Cause baby I need you by my side, I can't do
us you can't hang
cause were something like a two man gang
start some shit is what we do best
scared by the suckaz say fuck the rest
so yo Eazy bust it
be great if you let me tell it
We can buy land and, chill by the sand and
Watch it appraise until we sell it
These are my confessions that I'm tellin'
children's feet
I got a team of the best producers In Brum that's RuhRah
Surrounded by masters
I guess you attract what you are
Negative energy I'll dash that
are you by the Holy one
You helped salvation by being the oblation
as the Holy Spirit conceived the Savior in your womb.
You were afraid, yet you
Wanna let you know that the fuckin demons are here
Crushin' skulls
Where the beers
Shut up bitch i'm over here
Got a Bad Father
It's time to fuck up all
OG pulled up on the scene in a wig
When you running from the Feds, you can't be seen by the pigs
Y'all don't know all the things I seen and I did
Happiness forever
Good days fade away they never last forever
Let's have a good day
Forget the shitty weather
The cloud are clear
I'm smiling bright like
Good then I'll take care of Glyde
Will you really come with me?
Will you really help me?
It seems my calendar is free
(He throws the bottle of gin
exhaustive
And I try not to listen to nonsense
But if you bitches are tryin' to
Strip me of my confidence
Mission accomplished
I'm not God-sent, Nas, Rakim,
sexy, lookin' fly
We're the baddest chicks, the chicks inside
DJ jam tonight
Spotted me, a tender thing, baby
There you are, come on, baby
Don't you
for this
Immutable and given to fits, you avarice is cavernous
And this is nothing compared to what we're gonna get
We've been blessed by the angel
that most of us are not really enjoying the ride
That's by design, when corporations controlling our lives
Always wanting, while we're needing something
on glass
My breath is now exhaling gas
Poor mom her son’s complete jackass
It’s your call, Not my fault,
I’m like DEXTER i do good deed
stick;
are you
societies what them like
Wetin you gain if you are over
Brother is not the good brother
Love and evil is not the same oh
Hard to love in heart of evil oh
We
If I get there before the snow flies and if things are looking good
You could meet me if I send you down the fare
But by then it would be winter
Not
will
Call me by my stage name, they will
Call me Dr. Worm
Good Morning how are you, I'm Dr. Worm
I'm interested in things
I'm not a real doctor
But
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