Lyrics:
what's your name
Said "I go by the name of Lois Lane"
And you could be my boyfriend you surely can
Just let me quit my boyfriend called Superman
I said
the truth
The proof?
All these people that be sippin on juice
Chillin by the Seaside
Better that than bein stuck inside
Me I like to do my work
So i can feel
a rebel
I'm a dog, I'm a fuckin mess
You wanna get in
On my personal armageddon
Threatened by my recklessness
You powerless, I'm obsessed
I'm
Shots hit the car
It get hard for me to put peace over war
Tell her pardon be bae I ain't got no heart
That Glock a part of me want war with me I
pollinated by the "Be"
Pac called it the rose that rose from concrete
How do you define divine that finds street?
"Hip bop," the color of my leaves
Not
we nice but can get nasty. Get into war, what else can it be? Nigga, you know what we came here for. You know,
when we shot through the door, my
a Bad-N-Fluenz, so keep your fucking kids away from me
Cause the motherfucking turf is the place to be
Where hella niggas get shot at
So you'd better pop back,
of this intergalactic show, emperor of all known and unknown worlds, the no one knows more than I do about anything, mr grab em by the pussy, president,
did for they block
Everybody wolfing bout they can do if they get a drop
If That's the case why these niggas don't see me out and let it rock
Everybody
desire
Then get burned by the liar
Now you're burned by the fire
And you seek a psychiatrist
But she can only tell you what you've
Known and haven't faced
of weak
Bitch niggas be afraid to speak
We the last ones left
Tell me am I wrong, I wanna get it goin on
Last to leave, till I see everybodys gone
they wanna get paid
Everybody late and Ima just gone play
And bitches be trippin cause they don't wanna
Ever stay down with a nigga, when a niggas
and Scarface's
Niggas knew, I'd be the Don in my own crew
A million niggas with automatics who swarm through
You wonder who shot me here's a clue, stay alert
to hide
Everybody wonder why I get high
'Cause I can't fight the feeling inside
Oh my, my, my
Oh my, I said oh my, yeah
Feeling innocent in a sense
even get shot
Dreams of flexing with each other
Turned to beef and talking glocks
Not everybody in yo circle in yo corner
Just cause they standing by
the 40
He gone get rowdy
And ya dont want that shit
Cause its gone be naughty, by nature
Fuck a playa hater
Ima come through
And ya know Im down to spray
to get you tapped by illuminati
Red dots sniping shots at ya, so move ya body
The way we chop it up we acting like we knew karate
Made a career out
side
Everybody switched up
Even family on worse term nigga
Be getting me pissed off
Don't trust nobody I mean nobody
Just get your $ up
No one knows what
That's on the one and only I keep the big homies for the phonies
So let it be known, from my hood to your town
That connect game niggas is straight
reppin' Cleveland
They got be bobbin, weavin'
Nigga give me the reason
To let 'em flies...do or die, niggas no longer breathin'
Known as a (?), before
confident until
I made 'em run you know it's Logic
In your vicinity murder evil entities
Better known as your enemies you feel it now
Spark the L and you be
Malcolm or Martin, look, they probably done murdered them
Church shooters get arrested and brought in like company
Oscar shot in his back and Sandra died
Deep in your mental
Flesh'll get your best
Shoulda made you realize
I stay thirsty by the flesh
It'll be test to try me
Little bit on the front
In
known to get live
You transform my name to numbers it'd be one-three-five
Nine-eleven-nineteen
Stepping on your scene
Asicks knows basics shine
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