Lyrics:
I'll tell you how I became the wicked nigga they call Young Mind Fuck
Black out, black out (Youngin from Del Amo)
Black out, black out (Belt by
my old cow-pony,
Wear my boots and Stetson too,
And ride all day on Texas plains
Beneath the skies of blue.
Now when my cheque of life I cash
day job
Know the folk where it virgin Mary toast by the loaf
Thanks bob
Shh, every night at 12 they would march out from the back
With a tray
a band
He's a whole lot like you daddy you're gonna like him
He's a good man
At times lonely sneaks up on me
But I'm getting by
Yeah I know what
Lost in the waves, tossed by the wind am I
Caught like a ship in the grip of a wave on the blue
Back in the country where mother nature is wasting
no one notice in
Skrt off in the Urus, that's a fast car
Comme Des Garçons me, imma rockstar
And I know all your secrets like I'm Bob Lazar
Blue bills
I rise at six and then I feed the chicks,
And I'm feeling lonesome and blue,
And when I milk the cow it seems, somehow,
My thoughts keep
starting to turn blue
I'm losing a lot of feeling too
Rocky just started pounding on one of them dead cows
Yo Paulie can you get me out of here somehow
Why's
Came from up high, raised where it's raised
Got the greenest of grasses, where the cows freely graze
The views are so scenic, you'll get lost in
crowd right?
And I got this big ass Big ass cow head pendant
Bitch I'm rockin' the cow head pendant
No penny I be blue hunnid pinching' I put the bitch
The moon is afraid to come out tonight
They'll be no dinners by candlelight
There is an aura of doom in the air
And a storm out at sea
Every Picasso
got mouths to feed, unnecessary beef is more cows to breed
I'm on some tax free shit by any means
Whether bound to hit scheme or some counterfeit
I rise at six and then I feed the chicks,
And I'm feeling lonesome and blue,
And when I milk the cow it seems, somehow,
My thoughts keep
Crazy as a loon
He throw us all in jail
For carryin' harpoons
Ah me I busted out
Don't even ask me how
I went to get some help
I walked by
my old cow-pony,
Wear my boots and Stetson too,
And ride all day on Texas plains
Beneath the skies of blue.
Now when my cheque of life I cash
When I'm feeling weary and blue, I'm only too
Glad to be left alone
Dreaming of a place in the sun when day is done
far from a telephone
Hardly ever
me the Doc say when, say when
(When)
Inspired by Basquiat, my chariot's on fire
Everybody took shots, hit my body up
I'm tired build me up
Break me
the colour of love
Down in the country, lying in the hay
On a sunny afternoon
The cows are jumping the pigs are grunting
We sang by the light of the moon
We
a-settin' on a thorn
An' just to tired to move over.
The tin roof leaks and chimney leans
An' there's a hole in the seat of my old blue jeans
And I ett
insurmountable
Bankroll unaccountable, down at the phantom blue
Bitches drinkin' Rosé like it's Mountain Dew
Guess what she's down to do, roll up a pound or two
it’s the hello kitty murder
Tickle torture, love glove, double beef like it's burger
Got the crossroad blues and bob; yes, I’m stealing shows, I rob
Nasty Nas is a rebel to America
Police murderer, I'm causing hysteria
My troops roll up with a strange force
I was trapped in a cage and let out by
I feel like I'm being assassinated by boredom or something
I need some excitement, some adventure, some of that
You know that 'Je ne sais quoi', I
bitch, with a white bitch
Got me like Holy Cow
You can catch me in the boonies, getting buck wild
You gotta go the other way
Boy, you outta bounds
I'm bout
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