Lyrics:
on yo' style for fun
Higher soul but to please myself I gotta be composin that fly shit
And you notifying alkaholiks daily
So punk mufucker you better dub
the funk of a lyrical scholar
I pray to Allah, I'm makin this funky like I'm a hobo
Throw better than bolo, ya thinkin that he can battle my solo
Just say oh
carrot, stacked three layers
On a house by the mile, before the cenile
Suspects, what the fuck next
I double up texts, like i shuffle up decks
New
take it day by day
If you want it you're gonna bleed, but it's the price you pay
You're a very sexy girl and very hard to please
But you can taste
They say that nothin's better
To Feel you in my arms
You know I'm out to get ya
So why won't you come back to me baby
And it's about time
I
to upset you
with the things I say and do
I should know better but I said so anyway
Its easier to play a part
And read your lines
than freely speak
better check the shit I got in store
'cause, what I got in store keeps me ready for the war
W-A-are, are-A-W raw, I saw more than the average citizen
Shit
And even though you're trying hard
To make a better life
All you do is turn away
Sharpen up your knives
Nowhere Man, Nowhere Man
You're happy
walk a mile in my bed
Is there life before death
Can you breathe my thick hot breath
Can you kiss it
And make it feel better
Can you kiss me
And make me
without a motherfucking blemish
Bitch I'm a soldier, I walk in the rain and I won't get wet
You motherfuckers better give me respect
Bitch I'm mr. magic, I
one, my blunt
I got too much lean in my cup
Live like rock stars, pop stars, cop cars
On our, ass, dash, dash
Better tell 'em 'bout me
Tell 'em
other out
Picked her up in Carson, we don't fuck with Ben Carson
VVS on glow, better resurrect your soul
Work them hips, stir them grits
Country
some shit I ain't ever did with no other chick
Tell your friends to call me C5 not by my government
Only you get that privilege
Only one that could
close to being fed up with this shit
Trash Star, yeah I'm feelin' better about this shit
Drain life, baby let me tell you about this shit
Crushed up, I
and they niggas hate me
So fresh, couldn't look better in HD
These new rap niggas way too lazy, they can't be
Mentioned in the same sentence 'cause we
we changed to look like everybody to get by
Allies switch sides, to catch the big tides
And ride another wave, before you slip, slide
Before you
niggas, now you feel like you a goon?
That hairline is playing with your brain
Somebody tell Tory he better stay up in his lane
Before the rain start
the things will get out
And start to tear your head apart
We shine with belief that the night goes by
And we will reign tomorrow
This is a fair play
You know the muthafucking world better get ready for me
I'm on a mission for that number one spot, and I don't sleep
Was built to bring heat,
Mese Adom bi adom me ye eeh
Adom bi ahyira me
E no be say l be better pass anybody
Mese wo hyira wo ahyira wo
Ena Obua neɛ Oboa ne ho
See so dey
A better place to live
All I have to say for you is
Fuck yourselves and die!
Megashits O nMicrominds
Megashits
Megashits On Microminds
Megashits
Misery
Yeah
The hood
The ends
The ghetto
Whatever you wanna call it
I call it the devil's playground
I realise late, but better late than never
Yeh
the way I won't approach it
I'm just focused on the better me, this rap shit is my pedigree
Lately I've been feelin' life testin' me
She say she down,
So you tryna get some attention by cussing and eating a fucking cockroach?
And Goblin, you get no props on it
It sucks so much I get blowjobs from it
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