Lyrics:
He's a badder man for you
Even though you're an older
10 years older than your baby mother
I'm a lady lover, but you gotta draw the line
When you was 10
finally your ass came out as gay (dick riding mother fucker, always hopping on peoples' dicks bro, literally the glazer)
cndre how's Dairy Queen
I mean I'm
serving ten to twenty
Your boy snatched your girl and put use to your money
You're out for teen, but what does it mean?
You're just a waste young brother
up with the temperature
I know that you see that I'm callin' your phone
Yeah, baby girl, why you not pickin' up
I know that you out there, you gettin'
out there, switchin' in the kitchen
And Dads in the living room
Fussin' and a-bitchin'
I'm out here, kicking the gong for euphoria
Euphoria - when your
in every family is your brother
Not just your own family
By costa nostra laws
So you become a fucking power
Just the mere fact that you're a main guy
other girls I ran through
Girl you got that light know they can't hold a candle to you
Come sit by your guru
Let's play D's Voodoo let these words speak
your body, drying you drop by drop.
You're giving full body weight to the earth, immersing in it slowly and softly.
The grass is massaging your back
I see people hating other people
Tell me what's the reason
That your kid is hungry, you ain't got no money
What's the reason?
By the time
on your ex and does she know she's next… wow that's a MAZZZZAAAAA
Ronald, now onto another, your best friend is probably your mother
You've seen your dad's
She's the only one that I see in this packed out party
She's just having fun by herself sipping on a martini
What does she want?
What does she need?
to suffer
If you are real you will attract your kind
I don't let this words out of my mind
look am doing fine
It's God's grace I got pace
Cos he knows am
and mother fuckers love it like
Yeah dog
man oh that chick that was supposed to come to my spot tonight
yeah she kind of bailed out on me
Man I’m kind of glad
thing
Demolition guy, shout out loud
You know, you are depressing
Does your mother care? Does she still pray?
By this time next, you'll be married
by the sea
You can be my favorite girl
Gucci down to your trainers, girl
Don't fuck, just taste it girl
Make you feel like you're famous, girl
I'm
know you wished that help will come
Know you fought your hardest but I'm so mad that the devil won
When my mother called me I knew one family member died
by the day
He stuck it out for nine months I don't know why
And then a little girl on the Fourth of July
Was born in the front seat of his car
It was
I will control you. I'll show you the instrument of madness
You can't be transgender because you will then surrender your right to any slice of God's
the flow
Forget mainstream
Let out a roar, I want to hear you scream
'This Ireland is my land
This Ireland is your land
This island is our land'
And know I
naturally
You don't have to know how to read or write
When you're out with a feller in the pale moonlight
You don't have to look in a book to find
What
your chest?
Or left with egg on your face
While you stink out the place
You're Dead
This constant feeling of dread
You made it now go lie in your bed
Not exactly
And for your listeners, what does Eazy think of himself?
Bad and bold, you can't get with this
Those that tried, you're on my hit list
ups and downs, there's always a trade-off
You get what you put in, your repaid the same cost
It always works out, one way or another
You can't fight
to destro you and your crew if you follow the rules
I'm number one I'm the prince I'm the lyrical gun
What you're dissing me yo cut that out son
Cause I'm
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