Lyrics:
Most of us successful people could tell you a story
About when they wasn't fucking with us
Now that we at the top, y'all not fucking with us
It's no reason boo
Don't have to think about it do ya ?
Don't have to think about it do ya, do ya?
to
It'd be harder not to change
Learn from my mistakes and write about it that's the game
Don't nobody think I'll take this farther that's a shame
Cause I'm
you think about the other man
Do you got some better plans?
Couldn't see the storm even predicted by the weatherman
Going to a better place, taking it
it, now we thugs, ? mean drugs
And takin mean mugs, and fill 'em with those slugs
I gave up fake gods, and Jesus don't look like us
Why y'all think
time I think about
What you've done for me baby
I miss you with each day that goes by
Now that you're gone
I can see that I was wrong
So, what would it
... yeah now
Listen, stop and think about what you want to do
Then take a good look about looking in good to you?
Oh, think real hard about what it is
... yeah now
Listen, stop and think about what you want to do
Then take a good look about looking in good to you?
Oh, think real hard about what it is
thinks he's a chicken
That's right, one of them cackling Colonel Sanders types
He roosts in the bush by the side of the house
Well, it's none of my
You know, when you say your marriage vows, they're supposed to be for real. I mean
if you think back about what you really said, what it's all
Now I walk by my feet and I think about your sadness
and about you naked in mud, in mud, like pigs
easy money soaked in blood and empty souls sold
Quickly I'm just losing one by one
At this point I'll never see the sun
Every time it's a hit and a miss
And every time you think of my kiss
Do you
of the drank
Jumbling all of the
Thoughts that I think
12 had to throw ya boy up in the tank
Was up in the 6 scuffin the paint
Vermont, yeah it’s lit
Homies
tell you
But you know that you is a failure
Last week on my own way runaway one day daylight some way
But don't even think about bailing
On a wave just
What's it going to take to get us to stand up?
'Cause you can see it in their eyes, they don't give a fuck
About what matters to us
Another faceless
can lay here just a little bit more
And if it's all right
If it's all right
If it's all right with you
I think I'll stay awhile
Well, it's nine a.m.
made up to be
come to think of it I think I'd rather be free without it
you highly doubt it
Sticking to the story we've got nothing to say
playing by
(beauty school dropout)
Hanging around the corner store
Beauty school dropout (beauty school dropout)
It's about time you knew the score
Well, they
the fat one
Fuck niggas who think I'm nice bro
I do not own nobody no shit
I was raised by the street
Always workin on my own
All you bitches you discuss
But I don't think about, I don't pay it no mind
I'm just going through my time
I had a dream, late last night
I woke up, confounded by the sight
(Klack-klack-klack-klack-klack-klack-klack-klack-klack-klack)
Yo, the year of the Blacksmith
It ain't defined by any calender
Just thought I'd remind all you challengers, uh
Like a son taking in by the wind
Everybody wants to give in
Something about a second chance
Can't you help me out?
[Chorus]
If I could love
presidential call it Joe Biden
Think he laying lowkey til we go find em
Perfecting my craft put some mo time in
They don't want a nigga too but still shining
I
about it so verbally
Dance around me
Like I was a paraplegic
In a do-si-do competition
Lookin pissed like I never heard of feet
Yadda Yadda
A whole
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