Lyrics:
(Wait) Oh yes, wait a minute Mister Postman (Wait)
Wait Mister Postman
(Please Mister Postman, look and see) Oh yeah
(Is there a letter in your
The hangman
About his latest book
I felt bad for the executioner
He was clearly embarrassed
By this impromptu plug
Some questions
Hit some
Sore spots
Namely
He said somehow, someway, it's gotta get better than this
Patty packed her bags, left a note for her mama, she was just 17
There were tears in her eyes
There is no pain Jesus can't feel
No hurt He cannot heal
All things work according to His perfect will
No matter what you're going through
Remember,
live through the red-hot heat that stars are?
(I think I interpreted that too literally, by far.)
Why can't he just go jump off a bridge?
(If he's
meet
Meat at
This is nonchalant you getting tipped by your bloods like we cripping at your restaurant
Boy this is music the heart of it is pain
So many
fun
Peace signs in the air for son
Put his name on the street sign there where he from
Whenever we hear his bangers, flare up a blunt
And praise
a new member, he's already part of the team
We up on the bands, we up on the swishers. Can't move out of the way, I'm outta the picture
Stacking my cash
a youngin,
my life has been surrounded by drama.
Being bad as a ghetto child,
Living off top ramen It was crucial,
Mama said there be better days,
After
Now there's a new SP, my new worst enemy, he's tryna pressure me, talkin bout family,
He has a branded shirt, I gotta call him sir, I'll do all of his
cause
They hand him a gun
Blood splatter on my face now my face is numb
Yeah, now my face is numb
Police comin by with the tape and cameras
Lost too many
by my side
There's no need for me to hide
I can do all things through Christ
His strength is mine, alright
No failure, no fear
No looking back
For God
as a Navy SEAL
My rhymes is police always aim to kill
I'm laughing straight to the bank, Shaquille
While my ex like
Uh uh man he ain't for real
He ain't even
at once they step on the web and I'll be right there on um
You should already know what the fuck is up I'm not giving out no more warnings
And if you don't
are
Against saying what we want to say the right way
ya know what I'm saying, so what we're gonna do
Is kick back, swing a little funky beat by my
I dunno where the handle is
Shit so scandalous
G went skrr Down da strip, Can't lack wid da stick, So he had to abandon it
He got commitment issues,
Oh, the ways I tried to get back there again
Try to move on, don't be sad, so I placed a personal ad
I asked, why is a raven like a writing desk?
there no more
I still don't understand why niggas who deserve to die is livin'
But the ones who ain't deserve it isn't here no more
And, no, I don't
It's crazy how my grandpa was a preacher and I still can't seem to find God
Drizzy
Like how do I keep going when all I do is lose
I ain't rappin for
you see?
Together, we could unravel reality!"
Ghost now, feel like a ghost now!
An Other sometimes aware, but ignored by most now!
Is the struggle
done it
Why can't someone else
You should know by now
You've been there yourself
You may never understand
How the stranger is inspired
But he
done it
Why can't someone else
You should know by now
You've been there yourself
You may never understand
How the stranger is inspired
But he
County Jail and this is what he wrote
He said my nizzame is inmate Leroy Jerome
And if youse readin this judge says I isn't coming home
Though I am
everlastin there'll be no part two
Knowledge is infinite once I start to draw
A better picture for your third eye if you're blind
You know with a mic
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