Lyrics:
talking
Tell 'em watch the outcome
Want my name beside a x
Like I'm truly Malcolm
This is greater purpose
All the days they said I'm worthless
Take the roof
Cremating blunts
While the ashes burn
I'm thinking w2's and a tax return
Nobody showed us how to get it
But we learned tho
Remember selling cd's
Tryna earn
return them ten-fold
Hands up, broken jaw sucker punch
Bitch let's dance, don't get cut
Got glass shards up on my tongue, kiss of death she makes me numb
still love you Rod where I go you go
When I exhale I still see your face
It's been ten years some shit I can't help
My nigga gone Wrapped around a tree
to the toes
Yea I’m a goat that’s just for show
Nobody prepared for the glow
Bitches get wet from one look of my clothes
10 toes young rose never gonna fold
so bad she's all in my shii its
She fuck with the kid she said that I'm lihh and she want my stick
Buh no
Nha
I told her I'm taken I'm owned by
surrounded by the elect, whom YAH bless no man stand against
Messiah’s coming back for his bride
You can't block it
Holding tight to my shield of faith
Best
Chick after chick but never a tepanga
Ain't no telling where I end up
Return to sender
Swipe right swipe left
See what they send us
Not the next man
But
The return of the king, i'm back in the scene
Asking my team who's next and i'm backing their ting
for success i'm a fiend, you can tell by my grin
and done
Wait
You barely held me when I struck a cord deep in my brain
Now expecting such a flesh return, well shit, isnt that a shame
What is an angel you
leave me alone
stay by my side
you are my everything to me girl
Verese 1 (Sleepy G)
NO no no i dont want to let you go, forever hold you close
i
In case the leak pops
You insane now
The 10 piece meal turned to whole nickel
Hit him with the fye then watch the nigga shrivel
The drums expired, I'm
a treesh, on a leash, no?
Yeah bitch i went m.i.a, its the return of the beast, no?
Yeah imma pop out with lil xai, he by my side all of the time, no?
Lastly,
by inhaling a smoke
Never tell, don't ask
Been bad since a bus pass
Get up out the studio and run with your sus ass
Need a Jenny Lo, and some Henny
return like the Taliban
Try and ban me I can't have it man
Ooh, this the master plan
They faker than a bitch's pics on Instagram
Move an inch, nah, I wont
is won, the mad king is dead!
Peace is returned, justice reigns over the land
You give democracy, freedom given by your hand
You return home, they
ten straight
Cut em off if they dead weight
Cut it off I ain't tryna hear it
Pay my dues now I need a return
They doubt you til the day it happen
AC
These lame ass niggas
You can't confuse me with
The respectable honorable
Is who I'm usually with
As the years go by
When I sit down and think
I execute
right, I can turn the air into whatever you like
I can return in whatever state you like, My time as a mime was the best time of my life
I know that a hand
mine
So I disconnect for my sake
Effoh to the x left for dead in the wilderness
So PHSR may return resurrected
Scheming in them beams
My Father
Put a straight jacket on my flow it's insane
Malcom x stance while I'm looking through the blinds
Sermon for my boys tryna convert all their minds
now that I'm back I'm blacking on tracks
Ten toes, all facts time to put it on wax
Started to lack
Now when I step in the room
You can feel the return
for
We clutchin jesus pieces bro
We pray the pieces we turn into hittin heavens door
That return got the ground below your feet burned and See that tree
Yeah.. Its the return of the Master-don
That shatters floors and make you
Run for cover Like Tyrannosaur, Dinosaur
I'm not street at all, so I'm anti
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