Lyrics:
Everything you will hear in this album
Everything,
Are my thoughts and feelings on what’s happened to me this past year
Jeremiah
I’ve been having
on me for multiple reasons
A Nigga like me who can make it dawg is a achievement
If I passed away these Niggas would be capping by saying that we was
The shit they be rappin' out be make believe
Outside pumpin' and it was eight degrees
Blunted off an eighth of green
Before the sour came, before niggas
heart I hope it makes you proud
I haven't made you proud in such a long long time
That's why I'm gonna stand by gran as long as I'm alive
Nobody's gonna
the album's storyline breaks off[03:44.19]As this song was not originally[03:46.52]Intended to be on this album[03:48.01]Inspired by Picasso's blue period
the Gravediggas
Poltergeist you betrayed by socialites
Now the albums up for sale you can't even focus right
Hocus Pocus aside from money it was more to life
Now
even written
Promise you this shit is straight off the mental
Don't believe me lil boy
Bitch you gotta be kidding
I can tell you a quitter by the way
Going again and again and I get it.
They said make an album so I went and did it.
Blunt it be ripping while wearing a chain and a fitted, right hand
take it day by day, yeah
Brown skin, Brown eyes
Yes, I'm beautiful
I believe in love, it makes life meaningful
If I ever fall in love I'd be a fool for
on the block by the way
Bass hitting your ears like a tidal wave
I could go all day
My fall of inevitable, but not today
My ex cried to this album lets keep it
tape
Jeopardize being friendly just to keep mine safe
When keeping it real goes right, I couldn't keep my faith
By third album I was done, you shoulda
album does him wonders
"Okay but" is clouted no matter his matter tons of numbers
I get consumed by the greed and then become a dad or plumber
No job
can't believe they really hated me
Made it to the top and I finally broke that seam
Sat there everyday just saying I would never make it
Man I did this
One of them is that these
People might think
That I'm weird
I don't really care
Cuz this albums my premiere
And when this song is done
I'm gone make
the hoe get to the ground
Get cha realla can't take it so they gave me a case
I got skills but I can't make it being Enemy of the State
I close my eyes pray
or record he sell I get a piecey
Easy, believe me, my words is credible
Ask Nat Cole huh, I'm unforgettable
Don't let the QB get a hold of your guy
Sex
valve or record he sell I get a piecey
Easy, believe me, my words is credible
Ask Nat Cole huh, I'm unforgettable
Don't let the QB get a hold of your guy
shit
It's war time, best believe we ain't on no truce shit
Before yo' next move, think twice
'Cause that bum ass album you got could be yo' life
Spotify wants singles
But I'm an album man
So I don't fit in well
With they're algo plan
But there's a Fan
Tan-o-Man
Who might understand
And see
up with a silver string
Delivered by a fast train rearranging how I think
He said "I can't believe you even know that I exist,
I've got all of your
need a week
And by that time I done made bout 2 albums
And proceed to leap, CookUp
These niccas make believe
Kitchen Murder came to fill the vacancy
album out
I know who proud of me
And who isn't proud
I know who wish I stayed out took another route
Nothin else made for me so no I can't do make believe
to make sense
Just help the mood
These lyrics are intense
And I'm helping my dude
Then I go back to rapping my album's interlude
Take a moment to try
Ah yeah yeah yeah
Ah yeah yeah yeah
I believe in changes, life is what you make it
All loving but I'm brainless, every day we goin through the same
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