Lyrics:
Nigga I was born for this rap
Scorned by the facts
Chop chop flowing in the trap
You know I gotta roll with my strap
Bros got my back
See us riding
Where are you taking me?
I'm about to change your life
Then by all means, lead the way
Elizabeth Schuyler
It's a pleasure to meet you
Schuyler?
My
Straight your mind
We know that you will never try to get
c little nite of peace
You spent all your years remorsing all your fears
cnd this life is
One day lying on the grass
Watching red-tailed hawks fly by
Feeling that his life would pass
Without him ever knowing why
His mind grew lost in
different flows
Seven ways to worship God and this is how it goes
Number one is towdah (towdah), it's the sacrifice
Praising God in spite the fact that
the grin upon your face
Again
You will make your place
Return the grin upon your face
Remake this
Untamed land
Into the image
You see fit
Heal this place
shake
In the land of earthquakes and high crime rates
A lot of people is fake, this is Hollywood
We shape the minds of kids in every hood
We make your
Your puny planet is in danger
There's no one that can stop me now
I shall destroy you and all that you stand for
I hate to interrupt the programming
Someone's pain is some other motherfucker's pension
Your daddy was a rich man, stole an invention
Said he had a vision, said he had a mission
Said he was
That's not another tractor trailer
That's just life that's going by
Flashing and the red lights I think I may have missed that sign
They say this land is
the tao, filling what the bible lacks
Jewels being handed to an innocent child
My mind is a Buddhist temple, the truth is simple
I try to be principle
on this earth are joined by
(Skee-Lo)
I don't need your sympathy your misery is drivin me insane
You got your hands out but I refrain
From givin you
of politics,
It's just a greasy big money stick
That's geared to run on tongues
So slick to make you think this is all there is
Boy you're lucky (You're stuck
little corner of my mind
This part is for the homies
The ones that really know me
I could never pay y'all back for what you showed me
You mold me
I loved
Asorted flavours, in they solatos
Inspire young minds, stacked by Nato's
With the right determination of a patho
Running 'cross the water with bricks
discarded
I ain't the type of artist to be disregarded
This what art is, simple as that, shut up and rap
Where the lyricists at? How sad
Your clique ain't
in the Land
And that's all that I am
Damn, you better come join this thugsta party
Blunt smoke up in your body
And come get high, get high
My
Mother Mother
Is such a simple word
You’re brightest shining eyes
I always see
When I’m around you
Mother mother mother
I always feel your smile
No matter
Mother Mother
Is such a simple word
You’re brightest shining eyes
I always see
When I’m around you
Mother mother mother
I always feel your smile
No matter
alone
Cybernetics and aesthetics
What are your wildest dreams?
The city’s power is so magnetic
Anything can become real
Cybernetics and aesthetics
This is
even get me started
I wanted to know the exact dimensions of your heart
Does it sound simple?
People say you sampled this, you sampled that
Bitch, you
like that
Time lapse
you lose, shoulda been strapped!
Be on your back like a new born
Niggas is corn-born, wit
real cats who do this all day long
"trick or treat"
And they hand me candy
All I want is for you to hand me your heart
I'm already dead
I'm a spectral of this forbidden land
But I feel so
to receive
Cause the Waltz, of America; is a rhythm ideally
For years, in this great land; freedom reigned supreme
The rights our ancestors suffered for,
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