Lyrics:
you still are willing to keep on checking in
Looking in
Juvenile two year old with a microphone
Sitting and spitting these writtens that been killing
was a beautiful child,
Dr. Abe Sacrabin sought to it that Kevin was trained by the best in all
Aspects of performing, his voice was golden
And had
Bucka, bucka, bucka, bucka, bucka, bucka
Ha ha
You know the deal
It's just me, yo
Beats by Su-Primo for all of my people, Negros and Latinos
at the jokes that I have made for you
You won't go out, you're not in the mood for food
It's the season of cheer, it's the best time of the year
Honey you
isn’t found in our peace
And the sound isn’t sweet bow down to the king
Wanna be a god, come and step in my ring
I'm the best on my team and I'm next
than you believe in this reality
You too busy chasing salaries
Too busy being trapped by the powers that be
Trust me, I ain't even trying man see I just
the span of ten years
Bitch I'm ten times two on a scale of one to ten
I'll battle ten crews with the strength of ten men
At nine, I was into crime,
your face to have a word in the clouds
Here to me years go by so fast
And you can you tame your time?
A bit of dust veils coup de grâce
While someone
and you get fired by your boss
You might even have to buy a brand new engine
But that truck ain't gonna cheat with your best friend
I've had this truck for
Please stand by, we've come so far
These years, we survived the ride that turned us inside out
Repeat after me, just scream and shout
"It was
'Cause it would be a shame if you should leave
And find that freedom ain't what you thought it would be
The years we had were not all bad
In fact I know
We live and share the living lie
We are doing very well
While they eat our hearts as the years go by
They eat our hearts as the years go by
They eat
ballyhoe
By far we had all the best crack down in soltees that's for sure
Falling
I see myself falling
Everybody is falling
On soltees floor
His name is
even though it was enticin'
I ain't married yet, so it's rocky on my right hand (whoa)
And I'm on stage by myself, ain't with the hype man
Go ahead
"Your life has been marked
By considerable pain
Do you think you'll ever get to
The point where you can live
A normal, happy life?"
No, but i i'm
you
I'm the Woodstock Child
Arrived 40 years to late
To hear the crowd going wild but
If you've got a piano
I can show you a song
Inspired by memories
lines, the years are rushing by
These tears, my precious time
Remind me that I'm still alive
As long as I can breathe
I will give you the best of me
Out in Cape Town
You know how it goes
I'm the best out
Out in Cape Town
My brother can't believe it's 24
This year imma be knocking at your door
was always me
By myself
Alone
With no one to help
When the men
Touched me
I cried
For years
When the girls
Snubbed me
I went to hide
Hide my tears
the stage on the Today Show and I basically felt soulless
Years go by and I keep saying I'm gon' use my phone less
But I should just be phoneless
Ignorance
Our whole universe was in a hot, dense state
Then nearly fourteen billion years ago expansion started, wait
The earth began to cool, the autotrophs
Enemies spit at you, best friends kidnap you
Trust no one (uh-uh), got beef? Bust your gun (yeah)
You don't need no one (nope) talkin' 'bout that you owe
like the horror film
Things get quiet after me statin' the obvious
Things get kinky after fifteen years of dominance
That October sky is lookin'
year
I lost a lot of people, lost a lot of my peers
Stay by myself, Im my own best friend
Hate me or love me this who I am
This is who I am
This is who I
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