Lyrics:
caught in deepest shit
Never tought the day would come, bang, a fuckin' hit
You call yourself the finest in the city, huh!
For scum like you,I have no
and still be real, nigga
Route receiver, Twenty catchin' plays, I'm in the field, nigga
She lookin' for a man, but she keep fuckin' everything she meet
I
When darkness descends
And were searching for light
To guide the way
Who do you call?
When you're starting to fall?
Only one man can save the day
that shit
Or poppin' them P's or shooting up IV
The modern-day slave trade, they blew up the World Trade
Like out with the old in with the new world
comprehended by the herds
Goin back to the days past the ol' gun phase
All stare in amaze or get caught with the rays
'Cause the X is like the master
pizza
Yesterday, I was rockin' twenty-thousand with Khalifa
Nigga got popped by my tour bus
What them bitches do? Yeah, they blamed us
Mind you, I
through the streets gripped by hideous fear
Until she knelt at the foot of the sky where it touches the sand
In the twilight it felt like she was the last
I've been sober for one day
Got a headache that'll beat me like a new game
Calling all my friends up, ignoring the ring
Done my makeup 20 times
songs in this shit
Stayed too long in this shit
But by the month, man
I was there so much niggas had
To lay futons in this shit
Owe it to my aunt Suzanne
putting braids in, I think it's so amazing
We ran **** for hours, up in the Days Inn
Hood rats and **** motels, we seen baking
Jeans, hoods, guns, ****
the iron blazing, hands hurt
Like a bitch when she putting braids in, I think it's so amazing)
We ran trains for hours, up in the Days Inn
Hood rats
never settled
But I'm scared to crash one day cause my foot's on the pedal
If I get to the mountaintop will I get a medal?
Or do I gotta win a couple more
Can't live another day in paradise alone
I washed ashore and sure enough i must atone
Without you
Crazy without you
I walk the streets at night
it's so monotonous
One day it dawned on me as the time rolls by
That the same thing that makes you laugh makes you cry
Sometimes I feel I'm winnin',
and Oswald, to peanuts and ketchup, sanctimonious sycophants stir in the bushes, up to the stand with your foot on the bible as king I must order and constantly
Those who did not pay the one coin
Of four to man of new God
Whipped was twenty and put in chains then locked
By their neck to the log (To the log)
was Farmer
Shorty got the death wish, I wish to die
But when I try, it just goes by
You couldn't kill me because I can't kill myself
And if I got
Yeah be the realest shit I never wrote
I ain't write this shit by the way nigga
Some real shit right here nigga
This will be the realest shit you
Yeah, Yeah! Check it
Yeah!
Now I'm in the 9th inning
Thought I fell off, I ain't quite finished
Yeah, I'm 'bout to put my foot in it
Talk wit'
there's a Heaven, you would think they'd let ya speak to your son
Maybe she has in the form of a baby's laugh
I heard passin' by in a stroller remindin'
escape they past Widogast, what happens
When past is the present, and the future is now
Benefitting from the land I'm living
Rest in paradise to my Gramma,
He's suddenly realizing
20 years has passed by him
Now he's alone and the tears don’t fade
Regretting all of the choices he made
8x Company man
head to foot
The body cleansed by self-flagellation
Supressed the lust of flesh and blood
Night after night grim voices shriek
In portentous horror
bury me under
Big pipes soundin like thunder
Skated by the skin of my teeth, I had to put a man in his place last week
Now why you want to come at me?
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