Lyrics:
it's lit
Wanna live his life, gotta take a risk
All the stupid shit I did as a kid
Takin' niggas' phonеs
Robbin' niggas' kicks
The ones who survived know
Who here among us has not been broken
Who here among us is without guilt or pain
So oft' abandoned by our transgressions
If such a thing as grace
think, I think therefore I am
But in my dreams there I am again
So I propose the logic that I need
Is composed by God who lives in me
If a tree falls when
do hungry and the needy-greedy's got to eat? {But who cares?}
Life is so crucial and cold, [it's worse] for the children
In this world they hopes
This one definitely goes out on a censorship tip
So everybody sit back, relax and have a champagne sip
We gonna teach these people out there who
This one definitely goes out on a censorship tip
So everybody sit back, relax and have a champagne sip
We gonna teach these people out there who
the moment slip into the past
Like sand through an hourglass
In the madness I guess I just forget
To do all the things I said
Time passes by
Never thought I'd
seems
Ain't ever gone broke we gettin' it by any means (Nomad Houston)
Who me
I'm more Coogee in a Coogee (aye)
Put the Uzi straight where your tooth be
Who can separate us from the love Jesus?
Not death, nor life
Jesus paid the price, now I'm free from sin
I am souled out, my mind is made up
I am
Crazy the things that can turn a blind eye
Out on the street, all the people walk by
Nobody cares who gets pushed aside
As long as it's not gonna
the city but who am I to say
We grow older, things change importance
People fall apart and some People conjoined in
No matter where you are, I'mma keep you
Who wrote the Bible? Who wrote the Qur'an?
And was it a lightning storm
That gave birth to the earth
And then dinosaurs were born? damn
Who made up
the Qur'an, and was it a lightning storm
That gave birth to the Earth and then dinosaurs were born?
Who made up words? Who made up numbers, and what kind
Infrared beamers keep ya posse on my penis
Now it's on wicked in this da link a mid to west flex
The abyss to this bitch who dis this click
Bliss is hangin'
that says, you know, that the infinite God, with all this expression, who created every single one of us, absolutely different, on purpose, wants
have I become?
I ain't never been no open book
Money made me numb
Money made me numb, money made me numb
Money made me numb, money made me numb
every note he played
We won't be forgetful
So we give our love to the people who would make this possible
We gonna live for those who come and gone
a tight grip
Use your brain in this shit and you might live
While you in the drug game, my hustle got another name
You dyin', makin' somebody rich,
fucking guy
So I sucked your dick, and you made fun of me
You made fun of me for sucking your fucking cock
I so can't live with myself right now
Okay
like "Who that spittin'?" I'm like "It's me"
He's like, "Oh, okay."
Uh, he started talkin' to me on the phone, going back and forth
Just askin' me
to understand when we hurt someone
And understand when we are doing wrong
And live our lives as every day goes by
With wisdom and greater understanding
Chorus
listen punk I ain't with the subs say my name if you want it with me
fuck is up chump
Hook
Hi-Fi live in stereo
fly by views are aerial
I rhyme like Phife
quantity that's the call
Rule four compare yourself to who you were before
Strive for progress not perfection that's the core
Twelve rules to live by keep
was hood
But them rappers don't live there they live in Hollywood
Oh surrounded by security and police
But you claim gangsta bullshit pussy nigga
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