Lyrics:
You came around and you took the palm of my hand and you cried
You asked me how come I never come no around no more
I don't know why I don't know
with everybody's incompetence
Standing on the shoulders of giants
Why you rather die than evolve, man, you won't even try it
Nothing that ever mattered,
They say, somebody's what you need
Tell me why is love only reason that i bleed
Yeah i got, punchlines, hooks, like adonis creed
If she aint got
why they hate on me
Wish u was as cold as me
Mane Hold on little birdy chirpin on my phone
Crying to me talm bout why yo ass ain't never home
I can't
me the runaround
I can't really stomach it
I'm going through it kid
Feel like a connection miss
Why am I feeling distance
Is it my resistances
God I
Aye, if you know my real name, you know why this collab is... crazy
Love it
Let's rap
Back in December I dropped a preface for the album
Stars
gon’ win over and over and
Over and then you wake up
You still can’t believe it! You know
Why? Because you was lied
To by Google you was lied
To by Mark
one deep
MF DOOM on my headphones
Album done so it’s tour mode
Spaceship in sports mode
Alien on my front seat
Earl Sweatshirt on my stereo
Space suits
fuckin' way
But here I am, workin' in the studio
And your album ain't out because you're movin' slow
By the time you make one I'll be on ten
Hit the studio
a missing uncle and another need a kidney flip
Face says I been stressed
I got a aunt getting her ass kicked by MS
Nigga, why am I here? For the look, for
He cares for all
He calls on you everyday
He's right at your door
Why not give him a way
He's the ultimate compass
That will lead you not astray
brothers in mosh pit
Rip the body by the scorpion king
Un cracked by a old fiend
I leave his ass in the streets
Shouldn't be clowned from his punk ass
Make
too wild to tame
When I thirst, and when my words are engulfed by a flame
What I want? Gimme a reason why I’ve struggled in vain
By myself, what I want
thinkin' he the sensei
I'm takin' place, don't really care if I just ate, now say to pray to God because it's time to accept fate
You hear the reaper, why
outselling you
By 29 I had three albums that had blew
Now let's talk about somethin' I don't really do
Go in someone's daughter's mouth stealin' food
But
[Swizz beatz]
Let's get it started, get it started
Let's keep it started, keep it started
Yeah, yeah, violator the album
Go, go, go!!
[l
nigga?
By the end of the record I will have ended you niggas
These niggas hate to see him playing off the script that he wrote
They be like "Why he call
down or there's gonna be a casualty
I be smoking zoots inside the god damn academy
Y'all bitches gay
That's some homosexuality
Hey, im so fucking caught
You said you're gonna get up off the couch
(you won't)
You said you're gonna put an album out
(you won't)
You said you're gonna go out on a limb
(you
of singles based on consumption
Because you guys don't consume full albums anymore
Y'all consume, like, two songs and then the other ten songs, nobody streams
proceed, bumpin' that that Californication, by the Red Hot
Fuck around and then hit 'em with a red dot
Y'all better not me fuckin' with me
Who, him? Yeah,
clothes, j't'ai un cat post à l'arrêt d'bus
Average Joe qui est capable de flow mieux qu'Canibus
Sean Price, Sean Paul, tant qu'le track, y bûche
C'pas un
[Chorus]
(I'm comin'.)
How ya comin', baby?
(I'm comin'.)
This is how I'm comin'.
The album that I'm comin' with is rough, the flavor's mean.
'bout my life and shit
I thought the album was finished but I keep writing shit
It's kind of funny how life changed and rearranged
No matter what
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