Lyrics:
suburbs
A civilian shot in 3rd Ward, we just by the fountain
This is Merlyn Wood, man
Everywhere I go is the Woodlands
I need a Honey Butter, vodka in
fought shine light on the skeptics
We see fakeness
Our intension is sacred
3rd eye wide exemplifying greatness whats up
Capitalism is so real
The same
the negativity comes your way
Remember I’m God made
3rd verse
Made in the image of God
Already makes you a star
Do you know who you are?
If you believe this in
Parentheses, it's right
In therе 3rd Parentheses
I ain't gonna gеt all religious on you
Up here but it's in there
I don't like them pancake buffets
In Las Vegas
Or infact does the blood make you think you have to love?
Look, I probably love my family more than anybody here
But my homies are family too, 3rd cousins'
with ya chest bitch buggin' I gotta check her
Shawty always on my body I don't gotta sweat her
I'm doing laps on this I'm on my 3rd one
The bases loaded
love me more than the rest of these Posed a question to some modern day jesus freaks so then I let him speak
3rd Verse
Tic tock out of time it's
town
3rd time for a set
Tryna spread my name
Young kid got moves
Cos I got me got Purp
Got news
Hate tryna fake goddamn (so) true
Stand with
brothers, I wish them all safety
Keep my 3rd eye open cause I know niggas be crazy
Fighting demons in my head that shit doesn't faze me
Honestly, i'm just
to better my best ways
Push a button watch me blast off
Astronaut walk the Milky Way my mask off
Still talking 3rd eye diamond play you battin
Get a lash off
dis poem is revoltin against 1st world 2nd world
3rd world division man made decision
dis poem is like all the rest
dis poem will not be amongst
and a blue sea
Walking on the beach bare feet with a
Drink poured out like a true g
Humbled internally better bill suttin
Burn it up to the 3rd degree
It's
the Penial Gland start growing
You got a 3rd eye see forward
Hate us more when we start forming
Wait til they see people start joining
Ready or not we comin
it worth it
Jealous niggas speakin' 3rd person
'Cause you walked the shoes of a happy mason
Its your first or last name on the half of David
Only way
with killers and G's
the Last Don is known for slangin' and bangin'
thug niggas 3rd ward Caliope where we hangin'
ghetto's soldiers mercenary we
body felt broken my knees collapsed in that room
I woke up early at six
Hopped in my old Ford, escape
And left that campus destroyed
By 46 and 3rd Street
saying finally he did it
Just know greatness take time
Kept my vision even wit astigmatism in my eye
Promise all I did was open my 3rd eye
And then applied
them meaning
How to change the world comes constant when I'm thinking
My 3rd eye vision sharp you'll never catch me blinking
But none of that shit
sword mince a wimp twelve gauge
any day my son, I don't like guns
I don't like roses that I step on for fun
in the first place, 3rd Bass? I'm at home
of the way
But its bag to give chase
So I'm on it and won't delay
I come up off of Grandview
That's right off the 3rd
But I polly wit Hoolies' from 108th
Hold
a yours
Cause u a the 1st and not the 3rd
That is not absurb
Anything you asked fah that yours
Handbag, the jacket, the purse
Can you be a nurse
Can you
tomb to rest
But He rose , like a rose, straight up out that concrete
3rd day let us pray He dealt death its first defeat
Aint it sweet? In accordance
to rest
But He rose, like a rose, straight up out that concrete
3rd day let us pray He dealt death its first defeat
Aint it sweet? In accordance with
n B
Lighting Green
Bad B serving fiends
Burning through these trees
3rd degrees
How I'm burning G's
Know you heard of me
Any means
Fuck my enemies
You
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