Lyrics:
Ay wasup man?
What's good bro?
Um, I heard you was a disciple of Jesus?
Yeah, Wasup?
How did that happen?
I love telling this story, look
He said
they skin
Haters know that I'm ferocious with a Pen
Ten out of ten
Just keep it a buck
You know that it's up keep it a band
Cause you know if it's up
You
they skin
Haters know that I'm ferocious with a Pen
Ten out of ten
Just keep it a buck
You know that it's up keep it a band
Cause you know if it's up
You
(Seriously Eddie)
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha
Super Saiyan E be on the radio, radio
Shawty wanna fuck then lemme know, lemme know
I done turned into Eddie
uplifting tones
No Eddie all I really want to do
Is keep messing up with you.
to take niggas to CHURCH!
I know this ain't the first night
Go on girl, just do your thang
Don't be actin' shy
Take a sip and just do it babe
Sittin here
the sudden, boss be seeming just a little offended. Draws out a gun to Eddie’s appendix. And Eddie’s is ended and.
Brim low till the bag full, grim go
and buried
Keep me around, look out you see jealousy
Hate and envy
In all forms, used to run around with Eddie
He was eating heavy he linked up
With Tre
just with a pen and page
I make sacrifices, bloody sacrifices
You can't be everything to everybody
I wanna be your lover, your best friend
Your
blood
I don't know how to quit
Am the role model all these kids wanna be
I just met twin bitches by the beach
Walking around with my bitch on a leash
I
fill em in
Niggas be loose screws
It's hammer time
I'm bout to drill em in
I keep the pole
Like a fisher
Watch me Reel them in
Hoes on my dick
They see
Humpty, don't be shy
But Shock G, come and reminisce with Shorty be
You know that I was born one of the Funkentelechy
Humpty-Hump and the Horny Horns why
Flip it again
I'm celebrating every single win
Getting under they skin
Haters know that I'm ferocious with a Pen
Ten out of ten
Just keep it a buck
You
what's the deal
(What's the deal?)
Is it love, or just could it be, that you're used to me?
(She used to you nigga!)
It's been some time but you're still
her ass bow down
You talkin to a nigga with a crown
(You fucked up Eddie)
at you with a clipper
Gas Face given, I beg to differ
Pete that was real def man but I gotta get serious now
Ey yo Don, step to 'em again
And I'll be on your ass like bugs on a windshield
So bring your grip or you can think twice
'Cause I got more rhymes than a five pound bag of rice
I'm
sit down They don't want to dig up that ditch now
The man them be capping and telling lies
You play with the fire get sterilized
I get to the cheese
dealing with the death of my father
Still dealing with the death of my best friend
Eddie, I'ma miss you, dog
But you know I'ma ride to the end, I love you
garage with that fitted nigga
Smoking dope, surpassing my limit nigga
I just found out my bro fucking on a hoe
You gotta be kidding me
Three things I
be
Holding hands and dancing it's the best you've ever seen
Oh my god he whispers "I'm so glad that you're my Queen"
Two best friends it's Eddie
The Mad Hatter's Song Lyrics
Oh seekers of spring how could you not find contentment
In a time of riddling reasons in this land of the blind
By
got music
If not I'd be stuck with findin' a way to get ahead
And then we got to use it
They call it ho po when your leakin'
So you know ho po is when
Zach and Cody
What you go by, what's your codename
I got real high like the dope game
Can you survive, if you don't gain
And she strong with that mind
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