Lyrics:
a word if you don't know
I've been called nigger since a young buck
By police frisking me for the gun tucked
Is it my profile, I got a dope style
Got em
I stare at fading visions now much fainter than before
Of the faces gathered round me and the clock upon my wall
My loved-ones stand in mourning
me, 16, so free, a dream, ill be, chasing a high like that for the rest of my days
But ill be honest baby i don't think i can wait, so for now i guess
apply it, that's the mission
Yeah, I know he'll elevate me, not focused on the tipping
I'm in the word, them pages be flippin' and flippin
I be rebukin'
Gettin' by is half the battle
The rest is more than destiny
Bootstrap my way in the saddle
Like a boat with no paddle
Out on that big blue sea
In the ocean
to TV
There is no advice we all pay the price
You can count me out and let me be
Realize, with open eyes...
I don't want to hear the lies
Truth is
eyelids
Violets are blue, roses are red yeah well but then so is the violence ,
I see you hiding, I see the war that were constantly fighting
Me I'm just
Thorpe park how I'm everyone's nemesis
Prejudice to every single soul in my render distance
Any dickhead wanna test me
A fuckin brudda get checked
learn somethin' new
Maybe it's defensive, maybe it's protective
Hell, maybe both
But anytime someone gets too close
I vamonos
Closed casket
I'll be under now
Bust my ass for that star power
Now everybody wanna come around
Tell me shit like if I dumb it down
I could have a number one by
stronger day by day
Cure me, thre must be a way
Desperation, confused mind
Never heard of the disease of this kind
So tell me what can I do
To leave this
to the crowd?
You can hear every word, you would still never know me
Like Sean Penn could win 10 Oscars but he'll still be Spicoli
got my own name
And I own this game
Why you always come into collision with me？
Don't step out of your own division
I'm not gonna settle my
Way by
getting money, that nigga lied
He got hit with the K, hell
Nah he ain't even survive, yeah
Niggas plotting, they want me dead
Lil' nigga I know it
Yeah,
Called me up this morning trying to talk all sweet. Checking out my feelings wondering should we meet. Said you lost your temper when I said good by
I flex, all they say, "It's not fair"
I fuck girls by the twos, you can say I got pairs
He got booted and cut, you can say he got flairs
Catch me
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square
They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there
On my left stood Big
really am
There's a life out there
But the vacation is harder to plan
I don't blink when I look at you
Caus I can't let you go
Return to me softly
Goodbye Lily no more leaving me
Well she called me up last night at 3
She said it hurts like hell being left by me
My love for her was like aged
Scream for me from the depths of hell
Rising up with hate
The louder the better
Till my ears begin to bleed
Cause this is just what I need!
I
Scream for me from the depths of hell
Rising up with hate
The louder the better
Till my ears begin to bleed
'Cause this is just what I need!
I
I was a P.F.C. on a search patrol, huntin' Charlie down
It was the jungle wars of '65
My weapon jammed and I got stuck way out and all alone
And I
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square
They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there
On my left stood Big
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square
They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there
On my left stood Big
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