Lyrics:
to tear you limb by limb I live with sin
Going beast mode like my lyrics have been to the gym and you know I live for the win
Legendary status did I
But I clean my chakras, repent for all my biddin'
I'm my own master the verdict my decision
Zombie gang, we from the astral land
We set the grandiose
boy, I gotta have it
Too much of this in one pop, nasty, this is no casket
If my car clean like I'm dead, this is no casket
Pull up, serve you
just singin my song
driiiiivin down the freeway
life already fast so i'm movin along
driiiivin down the freeway
blowin my smoke all by myself, just
of getting to this paper really left my heart glacier
Hot tempered Ima need someone to mentor it
Wilt got killed Ima make an opp repent for it
30 in a 40
Helmet half-off and get some head later on, inspired by the pipes
Or I just might, hit a spot on Steinway right, see the vibe is like
Tell 'em, bring a few
Hello's for hello's that's fine by me
ghost, gone no B Y E
A,B... C Dese E'fing G's
I'm cool with dem man, loyalty
Falling deeper & deeper in love
Pull the flame on you heathens
Yall kids just playin in my semen
Releasin shit bout to clean em Clevland steamin
Say one word bitch gimme a reason
Searching for solace increasing the wallet
With family friends in alliance
Got me a group full of giants small circle come thru
You no how I do wit
spot lookin' for a clean pot
I bought her Prada and she fucked me harder (she did)
Jugg talk, I gotta be the father (I am)
Done a lot of dirt,
don't make enough for me to stay away from Fig'
Can you support my clean habit, feed my kids?
Can you massage my back while I'm fuckin' your friend?
the highs and the lows that's just how it goes
You gotta keep your head up work for what's better
I pray my melodies might live forever
Well either way I'm
mediator, court gladiator
Don’t come for war ‘cause she’s the peacemaker
She could even make the Joker come clean
Don’t need Batman when you got the court
incarcerated
I remember we thought she was pregnant one time
I stayed by her side and she wouldn't let me rhyme
It was love at first touch for me and this
incarcerated
I remember we thought she was pregnant one time
I stayed by her side and she wouldn't let me rhyme
It was love at first touch for me and this
Sacramento green
Leave as we sweep down your street in something clean
On a mission pimpin, flippin up chips to make a livin
Concentrate on millions, and sick
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