Lyrics:
need help Because the black man is God
The government is after me And the worst is, black man is the Devil
I need help So this is to bring
And some Swishers by the box
Walk out the in door
I spark my indoor
Got me on another planet
Ewok, Endor
Whippin speedy like arriba
Shotgun my senorita
wanna be the best version of me
Verse 1:
Between you and me
We like Adam and eve
So don’t you believe
There ain’t snakes the grass
For a minute
Never
should be
I can't be as young as I was
I made me a ton of this loot but
I can't get up outta my funk
So I feed my buzz
I need the drugs
A key
need help Because the black man is God
The government is after me And the worst is, black man is the Devil
I need help So this is to bring
struggling
To find some gentle song
Some mode of simple trust
and ways to understand
These reaching orchards
Of broken fame
Grown deep inside of us
By forced
of me, every root ran deep.
Bishop Road, hearts racing,
In those youthful days, we were embracing.
Count the stars in the sky,
Losing track of time,
is this?
An immaculate version of Me and My Bitch by Biggie
With all respect 'cause you the only one who gets me
Where is he?
The man who is just
Now they peepin' how a nigga climb on the chart
Ain't fear in my heart, I represent it from the start
Deep, my momma raised me as a g from birth
Be
never figure out
Eve ate the apple 'cause the apple was sweet
What kinda God would ever keep a girl from getting what she needs
And I'm getting ready
swell with terrors
To banish Man and Eve
Another fall from grace
Whiplashed from the gates
Half-naked and insane
Full-blooded, breasted
Nerve ends tested
you with me where you at? Ya peep that?
I'm on a mission to rejuvenate the funk
Bring the game back and give the do-or-diers what they want
When you
Hear your name in the breeze
Cuts run so deep
To the roots beneath
Stop pruning me
Stop pruning me
You ruined me
You were Adam
I was Eve
Throw your
hestiation
Live with the funkdafied cutie pie
Gat by the thigh, the Smalls by her side
If you fuck with her you got to fuck with me
And we'll be rapping
seems you're always with it
Brother J, funk me, I come again, I stick it
Some say it's too deep and some say strong
Some say the truth hurts and I say
swallows your harp plinks, vomit discarded stains up your carpet
Don't make me target
Funk house 3000, time to commence
A diatribe that I'd like to vent
mob deep around the way
It's me and the crew, we're tryin' to map out the day
Yo what's the haps on how we gettin' snaps?
Are we gonna shoot some
feet deep
Special led with the pen put on repeat
Running laps on the track this ain't no meet
Leave me room just like you
I'm going to bloom let me show
homies kinda deep
Somking on a thai stick feeling kinda hight wit
Ya passenger seat occupied by a fly bitch
Rolling in ya lo-lo
Cut list all ya MCs
On this eve of mourning
I lay gripped by the cold hands of sorrow
Failures of the past feeding my fears facing tomorrow
Condolences and sympathy, won't
nit
Advanced style's slit deep into the custom mods
New York state of emergency Pamela's probably facin off
Cling to the toon world bare into
count.
Words read speak.
The river runs deep.
Connect with.
All around.
Amazing maze.
No cloud.
North, West, East, South.
The funk.
The trunk.
It’s all
and through?
See who you are
Deep in the core
Under the paint
Under It All
Paint me your face
And please be revealing
What are you dreaming?
What are
to heal
The peace of mind
In the broken glass, I see
A thousand versions of me
Shattered reflections, pieces of me
Fragments of a life, torn by misery
In
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