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Congress sure will protect it
Their owned fake ass fascists
Held back in life by the oppressers
As we forfeit our god damn dreams
Now scream

If you don't

down the highway (skrr)
I might pull up in a Beamer, issa I8 (god damn)
On the curb, see me driving down the by way (my nigga pleet)
Feeling frisky, I

it's not all about me)
(And even though I'm in pain its worth sticking around
To maybe make my little corner of the world)
(A slightly better place)

right on that fucking dot now
Mentally enslave your people they invest in prisons so they filled them up And your words of wisdom would just help them

Just coming your way
Just want to say hey
Cruising round all around this town
See the people with dejected frowns
A little push and off I go
What's

side of me
This is only one part of me
I'm a multidimensional being
But y'all wouldn't get my message
Even if it was sent by FedEx
Boy, you don't even

The adversary in the streets he deep though
My people, the next move is smooth
We repo the lost souls that he holds in the back of the back of the slab
I've been

pushed outta bounds
Arrived to a mansion that's surrounded by a compound
My fam saw me started crying I told them to calm down
God got me here to give you

people at High
The ones that saying you try to hard if you start to cry
The ones that live a lie but at the same time are saying you got no life
Maybe this

I was down bad I had to lift it by my damn self
People talked about me but I never had no damn help
Rollin up da runts I gets to blowin like a fan

gave birth to a demon I’m out here steamin
Bubbles at the top of the pot boiled it even
Better try your luck with god I know I’m evil
And I can’t seem

writing
My timing may be a little bit off
I know I'm imperfect and I'm filled with flaws
You can tell by my bars that I'm real and odd
At the end of the day

mind V I P
Play right now by P N D
Now you Know that I'll B R B
God damn I lost my car keys 
Drunk as fuck I can hardly see
10 percent low battery 
Why

little brother, a mini me, another soldier
Another friend, another person, another cobra 
Depression heavy on my shoulders as I carry burdens 
Absorbing

Anti-Blackness is real, and kills more than cancer
People been marching before our folks were born
And we'll take to the streets for generations for sure!
By June

gon' take you out this hell
I'm putting money in these blocks by putting money in these shops
Same people I'm investing in are coming back listening
I

me who it is
If you ain't bout it playa why did you come
You want the fame was you lying or sum
Don't fall from heaven like the son of the stars
Little

me who's to blame
There are bigger people problems than my stupid little game
Spinnin' n' spinnin' with a bottle on my mind
Stupid fuckin' mental

People appreciate the power of the song
Some songs make them think and some turn them on
Some for the start, some to make something through
But all

Too Famous To Get Fully Dressed

Butch Walker

The Rise and Fall of Butch Walker and the Let's-Go-Out-Tonites [Clean]

2006

beer too

I coulda used a little more to do
The conversations got snorted
And I can't find my shoes
So lets go to the coffee shop dressed like we

public
Disgusting discussions for people to stomach
Love is a buffer between us is nothing
You subbin for somethin you tweakin but stuntin
We cuffed and we

in poverty 
I see through your highway robbery 
Don't tell me that you're living in squalor 
Shut your mouth now, get a little smaller 
Wasted life

compel people to join their religion?
If you play it backwards you can hear God screaming “Noooo!””

First of all you need to know your place
So high up, I

my people free
On-screen but I'm broke
All's caught without hope (hope)
Tryna treat me like a ho
Grab Hydra by the throat
Watch a little nigga