Lyrics:
Yang-white beard, The Master speaks
His words resonate so deep
"I know what you are searching for and you do too
It's at the center of your being it's what
Ima sucker for love yea
Once I get attached it's hard to let up
Like lion jaws in a prey heart tend ta' lock up
Ima hard lover I like to cuff up
Mrs.
young homies love that shit like a sport
They're rather kill a cop than
Be in the basketball court
And we're going to stick with the hate
HUH! you think
with a chair
Jokers and freaks deep in the night
Thought I was a nerd but ya picked the wrong fight
Ya think you're Jimmy Crackcorn, but they don't
wine oh, got white wine, yeah
I'm in the backseat, I'm sippin' white wine
How I'm finna fall asleep but my eyes wide
(I wrote this message to you, love
detergent, you heard me?
And I make your bitch get on the plane with that Fergie
Tell 'em, "Get off Birdman Jr. birdy"
I love the skin that I'm in
with me
and drifts through the darkened garden
in our great overcoat
'til we are stopped by a marbled portico
that stares at us like a map
i've
I survive
You guys can't walk in My shoes
I'm not Your shoe size
I flipped a couple bricks
Couple birds flew by coke white like it got
Blonde hair
hard to come by
And, you need to know someone just to get inside
That's one hell of a predicament
Even with a degree, you can't predict what's to be
We
the sky
Will I hit the ground or will I learn how to fly
I'm pretty sure you see it in my eyes
Sometimes I wonder if I already died
That shit get deep
love and honorable toil
With children first a daughter. In him woke,
With his first babe's first cry, the noble wish
To save all earnings
you see
For without love there is no humanity
The devil is a thought manipulated in yuh head
It's weak but it's smart and has run the Earth red
JaH
too
But when the Lion come to face him wah it ah go do
It is good that you are here to record this picture of me
In my palace garden at Addis Ababa
it's pearl white
with white leather, he four deep, and looking tight
in his new whip, he's with these cats I've never seen
I can tell, they ain't no
You're the son of that Indian scum
If you value your hide then you better abide
By the white man's rules here in Cherokee Bend.
Daddy didn't like
stop)
All they hate I held my tongue I bit it
They bout it,
but the lord with me I'm with it...
I overcame the flesh just By the Spirit
He lives in me
them pride and murder
He spoke with the Lions & Crows
But the sheep didn't listen
The world scoffed
Neglected and rejected
He spent his
Time in deep
marinatin'
In your satins, sexy a**, I get some like my old dad
I love my women bad, with just a little touch of class
You'se the Star by far, look
I'll take you home
This child of ours I'll take you home
With all my love I'll give you the world
And keep no secrets from you
So life gets tough
subdued by the shackles in my mind
There's a lion deep inside
And he's ready to come out and chew a hole in you
So it's best that you stay kind
By a quarter to ten you’re knee deep in three bags
The queen's English, heard overseas on TV
Members of parliament in posh-lad speech therapy
They
don’t really trust folks
Only let you in if you got love bro
Tell me what is fear to a jumbo
Look at how I move in the game that is cut-throat
SZA by my
old dad I love my women bad
With just a little touch of class
You'se the star by far, look at you ma
Shake your thang-thang girlfriend, you cherchez
sleep
Purring
This shit Is deep
We’re in
Pets make me like A hitachi
I stay hot like hibachi
You know alligator Jesus?
Keeps my grillOn fleek
Let’s
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