Lyrics:
Shit get your suit black
And your casket grave
Pick up a brick and then bash your face
Catch you with your kid
They'll get snatched away you screamin'
And your heart,
Yes I know your heart is always on the run
I hate what I've become
But I'm still gonna leave you
And I don't think you should stay for
And your heart,
Yes I know your heart is always on the run
I hate what I've become
But I'm still gonna leave you
And I don't think you should stay for
And your heart,
Yes I know your heart is always on the run
I hate what I've become
But I'm still gonna leave you
And I don't think you should stay for
oh oh oh oh oh, oh oh
I'll get him hot, show him what I've got
Can't read my, can't read my
No he can't read my poker face
(She’s got me like nobody)
face at
And the MAC 11 tucked in where da 12 gauge at
When I was 13 had 14 grams of ajax
Turned 15 start spitting 16s
Of straight crack
By 17, 18th
with a white bitch
Candy cane
What would the game be without me
Gucci mane
I got a mature wrist
Plain Jane
Might fuck a mature bitch
Like Ron Jeremy
Suck
a drive-by
Ride by, kill 'em like a drive-by
Drive by in a Wrath, nigga, big dog
Shot the bitch all in the face, then I told her wipe off
Then I had
That's why you wearin' that funny shit at your show
You can't hide it, nigga
White boy
ready for the show
He's going to the carnival tonight on Desolation Row
Ophelia, she's 'neath the window for her I feel so afraid
On her
for the show
He's going to the carnival tonight on Desolation Row
Ophelia, she's 'neath the window, for her I feel so afraid
On her twenty-second
for the show
He's going to the carnival tonight on Desolation Row
Ophelia, she's 'neath the window, for her I feel so afraid
On her twenty-second
the sun fastened up for this or not
But I'm about to make my run faster than my white buns being chased by the cops
As I shot up not with a gun one needle
convenient how I cut off all the excess
On my on plain
And these trees coming down next
Maybe I should listen to your comments
But right now
I relate more
speak with a beak
Send your location, then Uber to me
Bitches been hanging diamonds on my face
Kick her to the curb, she ain't gang anyway
Asian
between the heat and passion
But back in these distant plains
I only want to see your face
Come on, love
Come on, love
Just show your face
'Cause
judged by your mug, they didn`t hear your case
Now face the wall -face the wall!-
Your face is against the law
You look at me I look at y`all
I
are, but be sure that whoever you are is who you show
Get a tour in my head, but I don't know wha'ts the main
I'm stucked in a maze, I'm not surprsied by
ridin' ridin' I don't wanna hear you bitch
Ridin' ridin' your soo sweety baby show me preety tits
Like a boss Im smoking cigar in my white new AMG
Riding
When the speed kicks in
I go to the store for nothing
And walk right by
The house where you lived with Snow White
I wonder if she ever thought
Everybody MC Serch!
Black cat is bad luck, bad guys wear black
Musta been a white guy who started all that
(Make the Gas Face!) For those little white
Take a step ahead
Face your shadows unfold your mind
Sacred place awaits
Purified among the light
There’s a friend up there
Vaporize, vanish from
get it
To your face they show love behind they switch it all
Trained to starve but we love to eat
Conditioned to risk it all in the name of the streets
displaying the same shit that's pinned to niggas
Feel like Reverend Carter
Standing on my porch
And the white straightjacket while pissing all on your Porsche
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