Lyrics:
on everything
When it get cold, you got to go the places that you never go
So you know, that I can't do this by myself no
When I'm feeling down, I let myself
by Publix in the laundromat
You got all of that bogus shit to say, how about we have a chat
Matter of fact, let's run that back, I said some crazy shit
I think i'm loosing it
I think i'm loosing it
I can't explain, i'm in too deep, maybe it's in my head
And all the people that i look up to they just
bigger plans, so he put my hands on a hundred K
Bet it sound like I'm overreacting
But, I got screenshots on the CashApp so you know that it happened
I
you know Ruby never listens (uh, what?)
Grey59, by time to the grave, time flyin' every day
It's on my name, I'm confined to the page
Until a spine
'd appreciate your going even more
I mean you must have lots of better things to do
And not a word of this to will
Remember will, you know, the man I'm gonna
you by my side
I've been through so much in my life most people ask questions and want to know why
I may not have all the answers but I can tell you
dome since the flip phones (pow)
My ice rocky, nice jocky
So much maple leaf money
Niggas think I'm playing ice hockey
I'm that fly type
Move through
know that God's got me (woah, woah)
Climate change, don't need lames, be praying for Gawvi (get 'em)
May be cooped up, but I'll never fold (Coop)
Me
There is actually a young urban market that's growing out of Africa. Unfortunately, yes we Were all colonised by Hip Hop, you know. But that very thing is
drink a cup of throat coat
I wish I had the homies with me here but nope
Most of the artists that I know don't get invited to this show
Because
Hey, what's up Phil?
Can I call you Phil?
I hope so
I don't know what I'm doing anymore with my life
I don't think I ever knew
Hopefully I can just
I wrote about some things, you would think that I'm a liar.
Every single time I think I spill a little drop of ink
and that's what brings me
that's a feeling only me and Lebron know
I'm living three dreams,
Biggie Smalls', Dr. King, Rodney King's
'Cause we can't get along, no resolution
'Til we
Okay, it's time for everyone to show off their experiments. First off, let's start with Crazy Mole
I think he has a pretty interesting experiment
Oh,
Need more hos, slide through ho depot
I stay out in the sco in the bay by the o, its the city and the town, for you hos that ain't know
We get lit, do
crazy
I fucking love that money baby
I think I'm going money crazy
I can never work wit you again
You left me by my lonely
Had to cut ah couple of my
walking, talking trynna' do it like me
No you don't do it like me
I know a lot of man that think they do it like me
I know a lot of man that think they
me, by the true king
And I know they think I'm crazy
I know you see it in my face, today I'm going my own way
I feel it rushing, rushing in my veins,
a bitch
Tele-a-thon, telescope, televise, can tell I'm rich
Cause I sell my bricks, call hoes pultry that smell like fish, bitch
You rockin' Dada Dot, me I
well, the best white lyricist
That's been in the game and I also think that he Would out rap any rapper in this generation
That's funny, that's crazy
What ho.... sed de ting!
Welcome to "not alot of people know that, part 5." Yes, you lot out there, ah you're so lucky! How can you
be getting so
the scariest
Various areas where I'm bound to make some appearances
Woe is me, I find that
Most cats who think they rhyme can't rap
And truly yo that shit is
in-between nuts, oxygen is gettin' hot
Got a problem ol' fag-ass nigga, kick rocks
On the phone and that nigga talkin' crazy
I don't know, who to blame,
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