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homies moving shiesty



Had to leave the label cause those niggas Couldn't buy me 



Very likely I keep my glizzy by my side peace 



I was out with Ty

me workin' heavy
And I can't be friends, that's fake love
Think I had enough, it's time to run it up
Cold heart, for these no names
No time for dumb

happy, healthy and carefree
‘80s for me
Cruisin’ in my IROC-Z
Down by the lake, it’s summer break, jumpin’ waves on my jet ski

They tell me that I’m old

the machismo
Who wasn't loved by his mother, treatin' her like a pro
I don't know or I do, is it the pink or the hue
Fake friends or the true
To make ends meet

gone start the revolution
Talking to my brother bout
Albums you ain’t heard
Got my heart in my hand since you
Left in the dirt, got my phone on
Lock, you

obsessive
Over things that nobody cares about
I try to clear my mind
But the room is seized by all my doubts
What does she even see in you
Are you the friend

Don't need the bling or the swaggage (No)
To kick you straight outta Scranton (Woo)
You're making cash with your albums
But the paper we make, we planted

di -
Girl, I'm Kendrick Lamar
AKA Benz is to me just a car
That mean your friends-es need be up to par
See my standards are pampered
By threesomes

and had me fighting the urge
Fundamental parts of human nature
I might be able to put in my music later
Co-producing an album you didn't even know that you

a friend's! It's
A heavy metal album?
-It's not i swear to god, it's a punk
A heavy metal book?!
-It's not! It's a, it's a punk book!
Ooh god! -come back!
This

Famine, Death, Pestilence
I know they got friends so they bringin' in the rest of 'em
2022 said fuck you pay me
It hasn't been this bad since 1980
Can't

the hate
Block me then just add me cause you miss my voice
On your mind when you're high or when your day gets ruined by some fucking date
And with all

apples
Then how many apples are left?
One
I think (Craig)
We are Bejalvin this is our new album
Yes we are best friends, he's the Hobbes to my Calvin
Pull

feed us
Thin line between friends and foes
You 'pose to know
That's why I keep my blade double-edged
Swerving through these hoes like a fucking thread

I can't listen to that album you would play in bed 
I leave parties early if i see the back of your head
I can't take the look you get when you see

fog
Was my mind
Like I was chased by a dog
Named time
I felt just like a cog
In line
Rolled downhill like a log
Get grind

I thought that people hurt

The elevation of the first generation./

Freedom of speech in this album.

Poems about how they take us to the deepest distance/

The of best friends life time

It was all a dream, I wanted to make it big
Wanted to freestyle with Pac, or rock a stage with B.I.G
Inspired by Em on Up I'm Smoke; my favourite gig

[Intro] 
Yo, this song is about, well I guess this most of this album is about some of the relationships in my life, past, present and future

Uh,

of interviews, performances, and documentarys/

Visioning me/

Surpassing Beastie boys and Diddy/
Mosh to bikini kill and flow to Biggie/
Days passing by while I

A short life and carreer
Front of punk spreading fear
Your name will never be forgotten
Given by your friend Johnny Rotten
All was so decadent

Though I know it's over I still wanna try,
I don't hope, I just live life, it's passing by.
Time can't heal this pain I kept inside my mind.
cnd it

been ethereal
Music' where I find a better healing outcome
I could best sell a novel
Rather write an album
The cats out the bag and it
Hopped in

album 

And I saw your face 

Then I got up off the couch 

And I walked to the fireplace

And I threw it in there

Cuz I don’t care

About you anymore