Lyrics:
extra large, in charge, Your bars are medium
This beats the spice of life to strike the strife and tedium
I'll roast you vegetables alive, the temp 425
on
The block all day before I wasn't sure
But now I know it's the way
Like, if I get caught I'mma pay
Illegal life, livin' trife, what can I say
Gettin bent,
you know don’t you think it looks like rain
The future's just another day (Girls)
Like a flame she flickers in the night
Twisting turning teasing
Have you ever in your life experienced a day
Where nothing at all seems to go your way
No matter how hard you try to get out of the rut
You
Have you ever in your life experienced a day
Where nothing at all seems to go your way
No matter how hard you try to get out of the rut
You
and court order
ESP network, TNT explosive expert
your head jerk, back flip, illegal life shit
bad guys in black ??, left the scene rowdy
air cloudy,
on any punk ass nigga or bitch
The little brown skin buddha sucker little motherfucker
I dwell in Juvenile Hell (yea yea)
I got the shit that
be
Saturdays for you to see
What yo life can truly be
Son, sun is on thick, thick
One thought coming up quick, quick
Wishing that the days would come
how to act in a drought
See baby girl I realized, my definition of a real nigga was skewed
My views misshaped by new mixtapes
That confirmed the shit
pocket
If life is a movie this gun is a kernel
So you know imma pop it
Imma young Nigga that got it
You can tell by a young Nigga pockets
Everything I
a nigga like Koop, a nutcase
And I can tell by the day it's gonna be a long night
When I take a swipe for your life, my big black butcher knife
Now I'm
me whole gang on TV, PG my Rollie
Turnin' down tops and the top bitches, that remind me of the old days
Sneakin' in hoes with the backstage pass
the experience of others while getting ready to succeed. And achieve success through a mental attitude and have the courage to face the truth day by day in every
ridiculous
Cause back in the days
Hold on let me tell you a story from way back
Way back before Daylyt got his face tat
When all you had was your fucking five
fool
You know that I've been wicked and the
Road to hell is wide
Cursed by curiosity that made
Us go inside
Everyone was charming but we took 'em
cannibals
We are just here to consume uh
What do ya do when there is nothin to do
You are a fool uh
Freedom is taken away life of a slave
Like you're in a zoo
the youngsters makes me look like a fool
I yank a little of this I yank a little of that
My lines didn't flow like a rad da tat tat
I know it's not my day I'm
dogmatic
Fighting for my dogs, like my last name Vic
Captain of my ship,even if my ship sinks
I'm somewhere in Atlantis, so my flow Titanic
Crazy how
over by the bar like pimping ain't easy
Well it ain't
All them faces in that Laker paint
Casa by the lake
Make a little nigga faint
Balling is
over by the bar like pimping ain't easy
Well it ain't
All them faces in that Laker paint
Casa by the lake
Make a little nigga faint
Balling is
fears
You attain freedom by conquering your fears
Prosperity is my divine right
Free energy is the way of the universe
Life is a circle
Life operates in
the guy gets tormented by demons
Fuck his whole family
I Hope that they never can see him
(Ha!)
And Now I'm just talking my shit
Vic turning up this this
young and dumb, thinking how I fell in love
Shit is just a part of life and bro we only getting one
Looking off the ledge, I hope you seeing how you being
name
Nada Nada
I mean
April Fool
He's among them
We've been praying for so many years
No help come our way
We need to change the things we do
Plan in our
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