Lyrics:
I got a message
Oh as I was told
Summer's fadin'
And California seems old
Lucinda, Lucinda
A child of the water
Lucinda, Lucinda
A child
a place called Compton, California
Most of my dogs smoke marijuana
Most on the run from them folks
Whenever they come
They throw that dope
Some swallow it
the cobblestone like a poet or a spy
On the streets of St. Augustine
Hey, hey, hey, hey
California shimmers and I'll chase you someday
To the fountain
the drama put the rifle to my shoulder
But I ain't trippin cause I'm here to make ya bounce
Counting money by the stacks, bustin raps and buildin clout
Now
of implosion that is real
Ready to impose a most frightening raw deal
Going through the steps of murder in my head
No care at all, just stepping over the dead
one by one, now I'm iller than radiation
Plan on keep spitting til' I'm cremated, reincarnated then became my name at the top keeping focused like
body, so they can lust her figure
Rid yourself of all of this hate be a humble nigga
Hate is the fuel that can make a coward bust the trigger
Hate is
know I'm not and I forgot that I am
Not the one who is going to make things done
All by myself I think I made You tiny
But I am glad You made me see
a place called Compton, California
Most of my dogs smoke marijuana
Most on the run from them folks
Whenever they come
They throw that dope
Some swallow it
Because I'm the only guy
Who knows what happened at Roswell.
[Chorus]
Yes I'm an alien, I come from outer space.
Yes I'm an alien, I'm going
Looking out a dirty old window
Down below the cars in the city go rushing by
I sit here alone and I wonder why
Friday night and everyone's
a left swipe across yo face like we on tinder
See, Murdock starts a moth a fuckin inferno
I've walked through flames to get here by now it don't even burn
though that's precisely what fuels humankind
Stab mother nature we do it for wealth
We need to wake up and accept the fact that by destroying the Earth
nothing if you aint gon fuel it
But listen imma tell they ass all in the worst way
This bitch gobble gobble and that shit sound like turkey
I ain't got no
going to be no sea ice left in the arctic ocean. We are burning so much fossil fuels that the ice is meltingâ€
I hope you proud of your boy ma
I hope you proud of your boy pap
Cause i know and you know
I go stupid when the beat kicks in
I'm driven by love
Music
(The Remedy)
(Bubba you going crazy)
Aye She wanna fuck wit a mobsta
took that lil hoe to DR jus to see the doctor
she bring her friend we minaj her
Average Joe getting fucked by
Manchin while Biden watches
Them student loans the ropes around
Yo' and I's pockets
Pay to learn to be in debt
While
know I'm going long
Look for the 747 to be taking off
Jet food for thought I leave a fuel exhaust
My engine is the mind and it's fully revved
Come feed
I don't know
Where I'm going
Don't know why
My hand is frozen
But I know
This shit is potent
Feelin soft
Not talking lotion
Girl
Why
Do I
Even try
Buildings falling and trailers burning
There's been no employment
So tell me mahn who would wanna go there
Prophet say make I prophesize
Fuel prices dey
Been in the pits i'm pushing planes ion give a shit going insane i lost my brain on the runaway from getting a fix listening to andre 3k i'm faded
always produces the brightest stars
Every night, I'm in the studio going hard
Full of pain but what's a soldier without his wounds?
If you the richest
fix the plates
Rough, rough, they don't feel my pain
But I let it fuel me when most gone complain
I get it going, I stay in my lane
And trust that
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