Lyrics:
Carry your burden
Like a scar across your face
There is nothing you can say anyway
Fucking liar, a scum to the earth
You can't be trusted
Feasting
my disgust
Mistrust
I have nothing
None of it
Please join in, but do you deserve it?
I beat fulfillment into white walls
Fuck it we all
wasn't born yesterday
You should know by now
So let's set the record straight
And we can carry on
I wasn't born yesterday
I'll find out
I ain't innocent
I stepped on the left cause rights wrong (wrong)
So what do I do? Resort to friendly games of ping pong and sing a song of sixpence
I'm none
richer for having been touched by you
They dance and they sweat and they call out your name
The excitement just spills out and flows
You've been singing
don't worry about
None of you rappers i'm way more live
That's evil backwards
Now with that great word play
I tend to let my words play
Like children
around your neighborhood and you wake up with bodies by your house
(Hook [Lil Wayne])
me none
It's easy to carry your troubles everywhere you go
At times you think your troubles are all that you know
Take the time to open your eyes
carry myself hold myself down in fact
This one dedicated to my niggas on run
Holdin big gats go for your gun
Prepare to crush them we trust none
Man
to kill you and advance to
The winner's throne, cause I own you once you step in the arena
In the arenak, or rather coliseum
There's people gatherin by
on they right knee
Spike Lee couldn't paint a better picture
You small change, I'm blowing out your brains gettin' richer
Hit you with the Mac, smack
judged by how you look
And this is my vision
I will carry make sure to carry on the torch you know
Make sure the richer the coming generations
You really
of gold
Your hand wields the might
The tyrant's the precursor
You carry the will
As the morning is near
I sing the ballads
Of victory and defeat
Picking fights and pulling guns
I’ve lived a life of hazy fire
No one can kill me just like you
I’ve seen a lot of good man go
None of them above
Pretty bitch
Pussy clean
Feed her dick
Eat eat
Richer than a bitch
That's why these nigga out here hate me
Late night
Can't sleep
Texas tea
Promethazine
(yeah)
Yeah, I got shoot 250 (yeah)
I woke up richer than yesterday
I had to go get a check today
All by myself, no masturbate
Come baby, come by
up
Rollin by, lookin good, put it in reverse then back it up
What's the deal, lemme make it clear what you got rite here
They break mold, one
a nigga get flatline
You better not tell them none what you saw
Soon as I drop, I got flexed up
Fuck all that drama, got heat tuck
Iced out the hittas,
To disobey is to
Summon our wrath
Now choose your fate
Before my horde
If you stand and fight
You die by the sword
Infinite wisdom
Carry us on
We rip and we
voice carries
Watch me invite the whole world
Me and the mob gettin' married
It seems all the fine screams pierce the dark
This is expected
A trick
make we feel am make you no just they talk am
was deceived by these fancy talkers who took it by force
power corrupts especially when they spent a lot
to see
And that not the way it's meant to be
We must be strong
We got to get along
Now look inside yourself
You'll find the strength to carry on
We must be
When I see you, I see sea glass
Polished by the hours past
Where others they may see a stone
I see a beauty unto none
When I see you I see sea glass
That's why I keep Extendo clip up in this Mac I carry
Every beat you heard me spittin' on, I had to bury
Only thing on my resume that's missin' is
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