Lyrics:
a permanent stain
Stay ready, never missing an opp
Put two of these in a casket and pop
You layer these they'll eventually stop
Testing me, it's a chance that
Have you proven your worth today?
To earn access to sustenance
Are your numbers high enough?
To justify your existence?
At night, an army of small
for the rave
Heading for the permanent holiday
Heading for the high cloud nine
Heaven number seven
Heading for the long goodbye
Uncurl
Heading for the great escape
Heading for the rave
Heading for the permanent holiday
Heading for the high cloud-nine
Heaven number seven
Heading
glad they living
Dare i say i was scared of finding what was missing
In the murky waters, squinting tryna find reflection
Coulda paused then, permanent
at myself defined
As another number, at a hospital in the line
Be it in front or behind
To the ones who watch my pigment
I'm just tryna live life
Woe
She came into my life like a shooting star But now she's gone, left a permanent scar
We used to be tight like Bonnie and Clyde But now she's gone,
I am
Permanent king but I'm flawed (yea)
Fortunate man with the sauce (Lord)
Ornament inked in my palms (yuh)
Pen in my hand its from God (woah)
Hermès, Pastelle, I pass the dressing
My attitude is tattooed
That mean it's permanent, so I guess we should address it, huh?
My swagger is Mick Jagger
Hermès, Pastelle, I pass the dressing
My attitude is tattooed
That mean it's permanent, so I guess we should address it, huh?
My swagger is Mick Jagger
permanent
Don't you think by now the number one spot I'm not concerned with it
The course of rap I'm turnin' it
Back to that good old fashioned way
permanent
Don't you think by now the number one spot I'm not concerned with it
The course of rap I'm turnin' it
Back to that good old fashioned way
a door opens for me, that means you
Just got a better opportunity to do you
They don't understand these labels look at numbers, is statistics
I lose,
me dumb got me drugged cause the sex though
So good I wanna show her like an expo
I can't leggo leggo my Eggo.
Your my number one your my pebble
Your
Bass! How low can you go?
Death row what a brother knows
Once again, back is the incredible
The rhyme animal
The incredible D. Public Enemy number
Number One
Five-O said, "Freeze!" and I got numb
Can I tell 'em that I never really had a gun?
But it's the wax that the Terminator X spun
Now they got
Number One
Five-O said, "Freeze!" and I got numb
Can I tell 'em that I never really had a gun?
But it's the wax that the Terminator X spun
Now they got
kickin' it
Classics I keep scribblin', lights in the Universal building just keep flickerin'
Money just keep comin' in, you would think I'm Irish
The way
i'm gonna go
Ahead, drop some bombs for you
98 percentile IQ test, i had a
75 percentile of all human beings when
It was counting eight numbers
The night's a spill, a permanent stain
The city soaks in silence, salt and dirty snow
A blue glow from the TV again
The curtains never open, faces
people got nothing got no name
And you sleep but they'll find you
And they'll carve their number in your mind
And they'll steal what they want
Jump out that Lambo' with the red bottoms on
The capital going up heavy in Florence
Duffel of Franks just to boost my endurance
Two number ones in
to describe my vision
Dramatic scene finale, suede green Bali
Fourth quarter my team start to rally
Score numbers on the board and tally
Laboratory like
We're universal
Divided by tones
Language disguising
The same bag of bones
Driven by instincts
Not ours to own
We're controversial
Misguided by gods
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