Lyrics:
about now, its all mine
Yo, check it, check it
It seems as it was just yesterday I was doing po'ly
Surrounded by jokers that couldn't do nothing fo' me
I
their mouths
But then, I picked up a pen and some lyrics generated
I'll stick to this plan and be fearless when I make it (yuh)
I think that I'll make it
of the children that bled
Everybody always want to seem to call me crazy
The trash can is where you find most dead babies
Mood swings, lyrics over hard-core
THIS HURTS
AND THE PAIN GETS WORSE
LYRICS ARE MY LIFE
WISH I COULD JUST
CHANGE THE WORDS FOR MY BABY GIRL
(Show Her The Green Light)
IF LIFE’S WHAT YOU
(Naw man, really yo, don't worry Will C dawg, ya, we allow that)
What's ill about rap is long as you got the gift
And you spit your lyrics down pat, you
High Wycombe, England, grew up and died in Buckinghamshire, England by miraculous assumption C. AD14/17 where he is known as Infant at the age recorded
High Wycombe, England, grew up and died in Buckinghamshire, England by miraculous assumption C. AD14/17 where he is known as Infant at the age recorded
you ever get one of a full head of wisdom
Then the game is in you
It's alright (hmmmm)
Guess what? I was asked by me called God.
Verse 1.
It's amazing
pull a me
Chillinu0027 in the south flipping dope in the streets
Watch cause Iu0027m black cops lurking by the beach
Fuckinu0027 on your bitch, know that
(bands) bands
I keep a glicky right here by my side just in case a nigga wanna fuck up the plan
I am the (What am I, I am the man)
I am the (Yeah) man
I am
Lyrics provided by.
-Julio C. Cabrera-
lesson
Cause corpses is boring when I finish dissected
Translation, you wasted the time you invested
Just to lose it to a nigga who use lyrics as a weapon
what's on your mind?
気付いてる? My sign
Wanna be right by your side
他の女の子のアピールチェックする
Are you messin' with my mind?
Sweet lies はいらない
I'm for real
one
You're not alone
I'll stand by you
Try not to cry little one
My heart is your stone
I'll throw with you
Isam:
‘Ayn Jalut where David slew Goliath
it's Wrong Turn Three cuz these bars are cannibals
Yall aint ready, and I could tell by yo expression
Im up and they lower than prices during the Great
on your block for three summers and four winters
Chinchilla cold with the soul of a young old nigga
I never been hoed by any thot or gold digger
The 44
leaving you wetter than April showers
Followe by your second line of flowers
I devour competition, causing complete submissions
Cooks more dope
(Verse One)
Fillin 'em all, killin a bull, by drillin a hole, willin to skull
And blow torch your asshole when its freezin cold
Stage a raid, invade
this is just the first draft
Give these girls long neck legs bent backwards that giraffe
Inspired by young dick
Already got you hesitant to bump this
Know
Any time I flow
I've gotta be the best in the show
If you don't know, I say Boy Better Know
I know you wrote that lyric for me and Jme
So don't
Tampa Bay
You ain't underground cause you don't buy mixtapes
You ain't underground cause you do
You ain't underground cause you own every tape by Touch
when it's midnight can't even fake it dig it
They smiling listening to the HIP kid a solar system is painted with lyrics
Wake up the dawn with my palm
Listen to the bass go boom
Explosions, overpowerin'
Over the competition I'm towerin'
Wrecking shop when I write these lyrics
that'll make you call
Ready to fight right back,
Put back that life on track.
Shout outs to all the children
Your future, take it back.
If your music is lacking lyrics,
Then
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