Lyrics:
is all that ensures my slumber
Until I'm stirred and disturbed by the thunder
Burdened to wonder "where's home?" and rupture comfort
I never stuck
I'm mostly surrounded by apes, gorillas
Out of a broken home so
They label us hateful niggas
Never take a nation of mills
It takes a killer
and your man be sharin' skirts
I'm hopin' you don't take this the wrong way
But your body is bangin' got me attracted in a strong way
After a long day
please
Don’t take this personally just watch your step this is a warning not a threat
I got a long drive way that ain’t never been paved and it’s hidden
and let the music take you
And put your foots in, and let it all shake ya
And take yo' head and put you hands up, ah
And shake your waist, ah, and you
your clothing stylist
Shoulders to feet
Jeans and jackets, skirts and dresses
I'll take you far
I know what you wear expresses
Just who you are
Cindy
fingas up
We hollerin SQAD UP nigga! SQAAAD UP!
You got a problem - tell 'em meat me by mine
You know the heat be by my nuts nigga
Man we can knuckle up
plans
In the car, it's hard to read as a clock with no hands
How your man's goin' get up and stop with no yams
All it take is one break, it could pop
better watch out for yo man hoe
All my bitches down bitches
Only **** w brown bitches
In and out of town bitches (smoke it by the pound)
Never bring me
The homie died last night and I'm here writing art for relief
Man life is complicated take it from me
I seen it all with just these optics here
I'm hustling
believe I take your chain over
Aim to his brain that's the same I crack your gang over
Rich living gangster he a menace with some chains on
Run off
Love me right, keep it real
Guess that's too demanding
Could have a real one by your side
But you out here chasing panties
I take it you never
There's things I'm willing to chew on
But your crow is not one of them
Take your turn, take your place
Take a walk out on my face
Try again, you
eveready
While you're lookin' for the medley
Your old Man let you down Ever so gently slapping you back to your backward reality
Turning my verse in my
eveready
While you’re lookin’ for the medley
Your old Man let you down Ever so gently slapping you back to your backward reality
Turning my verse in my
Be I a poor man or a king
Give me your hand
Take your place here next to me
Let us walk this road together
No matter where it leads
Put aside your
the kitchen fixin some chicken noodle soup
Hey lend an ear over here
I’m the soul of the man you met down the road
Living here under your landlords nose
This
made this shit my truth by spittin' fact after fact
When other rappers talkin' bout how they be datin' a new actress
It really just takes some practice
And I'm sure you never knew
I give up, I give in
Help December let a new year begin
Take what's left and move on
Fly away
Be gone...
II. A Poisoned Land
nothing to show
Can't even style your own clothes
Dressed up and posed like a doll
Go!
Propped up as a Popstar
Given a serial number by the record company
She can't stop pacing
She never felt so alive
Her thoughts are racing
Set on overdrive
It takes a village
This she knows is true
they're
stuck with with me
Amongst the wolves that run the streets
Out here paying dues to lose
I pray your angels come for me
A non-believer I never have
Luigis
They said show me some action
I'm hitting hella hard
I'm the new Captain Falcon
You can't compare to me
Not even by a fraction
And your madam loves
Not tryna hear it though
But I know that if he knew you
He would understand ya
Know that your my man and
He would never hurt me no
Let me come
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