Lyrics:
sick
Sometimes i'm feeling so strange sick
Can't get control of my brain sick
My mental suffers in pain sick.
Love is only what changes it, Loves a gun
Hiding, no more curtains
I can do it raw, give a fuck 'bout your offer, offer
Locked in, I'm ridin'
Every day shinin'
Steady on the grind
Now I can't stay
Yeah, big raw dog Crizzy
Still spinning for my niggas
Yeah, ska skirrr!
Damn
Still, spinning
Yeah
I hope my brother beat his case, I hope he gets
Well I've come, to believe
All the dreams I'm dreaming have cut me by the knees
Our disease, is desire
So let's lay down in the fire
Well I've come,
depredated
Raw materialism
To stoke the furnaces
Toiling, rotting
Life slowly slips away
Consumed, inhumed
In this mechanized corruption line
By mincing
and my song was hard
And all he did was laugh
Bet remember that I wish the best of luck when you by yourself
Don't get me started on these females
Rather
it's right
Every time I look at you, I'm in love
Matching fit with the Telfar purse
I'm a fashion baby, I need my "her"
She love me even at my worst
Got
No pain no gain
No top no rain
No playing in this place
If you don't know no play no blame
My name is Sparta
OH I thank you heavenly father
By your
fantasized of murder
For those like you I might just give it a try
Raw aggression, fake opression
Turning the screws, you locked yourself in
Saved by your
that was me and only me, I'd leave his homies by that tree
I throw my shiesty, too raw, I hop out, leave that fuckin' scene
Head, tap, here, head wrap,
My name, it probably ring like Las Vegas slot machines
The MAC by my pelvis in my Helmut Lang (uh-huh)
The shells'll bang, make everything outta your
fate, God say be patient for that
Man all I got is my gangster, better not go playing with that
Anything get taken for real, my fault we takin' in back
Come on, gimme a verse
Kevin, you make a mistake you gotta
Start all the way over leave that in there
I like this fuckin guy
droppin', stoppin', cause
Cause everybody know that D-P-GC, Bad Boy niggas run this
In the streets, we the raw niggas you wanna fuck with
Cause everybody
fifty deep
But they be fuckin' cowards when they by they selves
You know who I'm talkin' about
(You know who I'm talkin' about)
That's right, you
fuckin fifty deep
But they be fuckin cowards when they by theyselves
You know who I'm talkin about
(You know who I'm talkin about) that's right
You ain't
Full Couch
Chilling with my crew, yeah we cooled up
Jump in the car after school to get screwed up
Looking fresh like a new cut
Windows looking wide
the equivalent
Of your whole crew's
If you're in my way move
Cuz I'm too hot to handle
I spit the raw shit
That gets you dismantled
You can never do
The way that I
tell you what I see
Aside a constitution
Over ran by evolution
Fell Love in the air, it feels no longer polluted
Hands in the air, and cheer hallelujah
Heard,"why you walking then?" "Cuz they'd try to shoot me down and you and I are talking friend" Red feather hawk squawk in eagle claw Salmon meal raw Kumate
in-boXed like a mail
destination top, no stopping, till I'm there
youngin' cold like the streets
pen raw, ain't no gimmicks
vocal chord so vicious
slaughter
yeminlen
(Aye, listen)
Tek mills, send to me, cuz' (Aye, cuz')
Spit raw in this beat, bruv (Raw)
Got a shank on me when I sleep, cuz'
(When I sleep)
It's
the m in monopoly
Philosophy writer Socrates
Monogamy relations with vibrations
I curve my tounge
While im popping beats
And Im all her in muffin like
smell that blood then will eat you raw
Pay attention to what you think
You could lose your focus just in a blink
Pay attention to what you think
Pay
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