Lyrics:
Seven years I waited for a day that never came
I was too busy racking my brain for something to say
Think I had something on my mind but in the end I
feels like heaven
They calling me the dude no Devin it's for my sevens
I'ma ride if I'm summoned, I abide by nothin'
I'm my own damn boss, I can put
ya ear
Let ya know a fuckin boss up in here
How much it cost for this here?
How much it cost for this year?
Cuz Me and Stunna bout to buy it
Put
pronoun
Show the world you're no clown
Everybody wise up!
Say you got an "I","T"
Followed by apostrophe, "s"
Now what does that mean?
You would not use
I could realIy could kill a man,
Pain makes money when the music lands, expand,
Pay me my cheese rains down, parmesan
Followed by seven, seven whole
is all it takes
Two make you one of
Three things proud, ungodly or naive
Before you're no longer free
Five seconds becomes
Six years addicted
You'd better slow down
And use the right pronoun
Show the world you're no clown
Everybody wise up!
Say you got an "I","T"
Followed by apostrophe,
Y'all is dead weight, less great, always getting second place
I tend to race ahead of pace, dipping while I'm dressed in Bape
Then they chase,
Memento, a poem about rape by Spicky Boy Bronx
Soy enojado, I'm angry, I'm sorry, lo siento
I'm trying to get better, but I got this memento
up that highway
They've been working on for years
One eye on the sunrise
One eye the clock
Come tomorrow mornin'
Lord, I'm gonna make it down
while I hand out meals
Another day one more defeat
Or one more win, bitch how you feel?
Down by ten
How we gon win
It's just two min
Left in the game
It's
of the white cross with arrows made of pearls
Like owners of the fire, razing our land
We have been straying the woods for almost 7 years
Wandering hearts in
are always number two no matter if you try to
Take a seven minus one and then divide it by two
Three out of four times you wont know that you were lied
myself
Seven years old, off of Bragg Boulevard
Where they bag up the raw
They gon' stand on the corner, one hand on they balls
And they ran when
You say a lot for someone who isn't there
You do a lot for someone who doesn't care
I know it's only been seven years
But I'm still broken that
live by our own rules
Our girl is starting school
And our little boy is walking
7 years straight
And It gets better every day
They called us crazy
For
wasted
4 mimutes now you got seconds left kick it
Come one come all and let me ride nigga
Eazy-e cpt how the hell you figure
To be the best on the west
Pedalin' the gas to let out the fumes
So look
We might as well lie together
Better now than never
Just before the first year turns to five or seven
Gold
to do?'
Four, you settle down, just like you know you should
Time is on your side,
but the years go by
Never got around
Never got around
All these things
Those were the last words her suitor spoke before he croaked
In seven seconds he'd be dead, tied to the headboard of Patty Lee's bed
"Patty Lee, turn
robots
Who forgot
Hypnotic in a
Two thousand by three thousand mile box
Thirty five year olds lost in a x box
Playstation and videos
So that's
Saw a face that's so familiar now
Never thought I'd see you on my side of town
Take a seat and let me catch my breath
Seven years has gone by
I was seven years old, he was holding my hand
So we walked in the gym, he could tell I was scared
Said, "You can pretend it's just you and me"
So
I was seven years old, when I got my first pair
And I stepped outside
And I was like, momma, this air bubble right here, it's gonna make me fly
I
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