Lyrics:
But you don't know all of it
Especially since the story's not over and a
New instalment just came out heading into
This weekend, as Jay-Z uses
Call your mother and tell her that you're fine
When you hurt there's always a reason why
But grief and pain are only passers by
So make sure
and me bringing the world straight to it's closure
If there was a list in love I would top it like the Forbes does
You want to know your worth bruh
You're
and me bringing the world straight to it's closure
If there was a list in love I would top it like the Forbes does
You want to know your worth bruh
You're
me in the grass
We were pill, pop, the streets
You and me
You get your rocks off by stabbing me
Imma tell your mother what you really be
And I don't
your ass every time.
(Relax, I wouldn't jip you. You know I'm honest.)
All you mother-truckers are honest and always fuckin' broke.
(Relax, I told
and walk out
You know, if one person, just one person, does it, they may think he's
Really sick and they won't take him
And if two people do it, in
where everyone was on foot.
I was locked in on Easter day.
All I had to eat was a piece of bread.
When I got home my mother said
"You're a lazy bum
Bruised and peeling from attack
Everyone knows you’re doing it again
Your moneys gone now you live in your sin
Bleeding out, bleeding through
Put a little
leach in disguise!
By the end of this I'll watch you die!
Bleeding you out seems like such a mess
Suffocating you is way too loud
Drowning you does not
respect, so everybody salute
And by the way Backspin, is my attribute
You may or may not, know who I am
But frankly my dear.. I don't give a damn!
You
the baby that it has been created
So in the same sense, when you're making music, you're pushing out a child
And, uh, by thinking about, uh, what the baby
The year is 1993, last memory of your father
Bittersweet, you wonder if he ever thinks about your mother
Does he know she never trusted men again to have
behind closed doors
Can't get out no escape clause
I've filled my pockets from behind closed doors
Can't get out no escape clause
Your mother's, your
got is new goals
How does it feel to lose your mother and a daughter
All that money order and they ain’t even coming back
Check out my grillz you know
Polo Rugby from his head to his feet
Fuck your Gucci or your Louis V
I came out my mother's womb feet-first
Rosemary's baby, second coming rebirth
I'm
peculiar
Like the Jungle Brothers said: I'm gonna do ya
But I'm not gonna do ya like a guy does a girl
When I do you, I'm gonna crash your world
Lights out
or the other
I'm takin out your family, your sister and your mother
And your brother, undercover I got to keep ass clean
And when the shit goes down I'm nowhere
to myself
To get by
Can I lie to myself
To get by
Can I lie to myself
To get by
Is it all the same now
How does it feel
To move on and say
All your goodbyes
I'm up so you know everybody tryna ride with me
Ride for me, but baby you don't wanna die for me
Talking out your ass you looking like a liar homie
Cry
you're an angel though
Always had the biggest smile
Always made sure to look out for your child
You made life worthwhile
Just know you'll always make your
the deepest hellish sands
And bow to the mother for your life is by her command
You're my parasite
You're my parasite
Parasite
When will my love be fatal your
mine![02:29.98]Do you believe you're possessed by Satan?[02:33.69]I don't know[02:35.18]Are you fucking blind?[02:37.50]If she believes this Christian
do my dance
That's my mother fucking boogie
She got a fat ass look like Snooki
Get out my class, boy, you a rookie
I see you dropped your first song
Do
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