Lyrics:
the rent due
Don't like to see my baby sad I need a happy boo
We get pulled over in Miami bitch gon hide the tool
Smoke some weed to Bob Marley then go hit
a different kind of trap
Elaborate
Well I ain't never had a tool, but I had to be the man at school
Like I was doing shit I had to do so when I finished
I know you don't love me no more
You're not the kind that would tell me so
Be a woman and talk to me
That's the way I'd rather it be
Feeling
I know
I know
You'll always be by my side
Uh huh
I know
I know
You'll always be by my side
Uh huh
From the very first time that I met you, girl
You
appears to be a random drive-by shooting
"Meanwhile, Eminem is rumored to be"
"On and off again relationship with"
"This just in, a tour bus involving
plant these evil seeds
Please release me from these demons
I never had any of this shit planned, mom, please believe
I don't wanna be Satan's spawn,
moonlight
Please
And when the sun comes up I'll be holding you close to my chest
I'm gonna love you some more and I'll bring you your breakfast in bed
Yes, I
released, she was kicking in gratuity
And yeah G, I was all for it
She said K Lamar, you kind of dumb to be a poet
I'mma put you on game for the lames that
You never too much for me
Whatever you need of me
Please just come to me
Forever good company
Whatever you need I'll be
I'll live uncomfortably
and work the plan that's metaphysics
Brick by brick I've been building my own business
Now you want a peace bitch mind ya own business
I grateful to be young
Written by bob welch.
For a little peace in any season
I'd give up anything but your love
I don't want to trade, tryin' to be happy
That's only
(nah)
Running through ink like I'm tattooing (yeah)
This is music to be murdered by, you love
Turn the volume up, I am fired up like a blunt
Bread is
(nah)
Running through ink like I'm tattooing (yeah)
This is music to be murdered by, you love
Turn the volume up, I am fired up like a blunt
Bread is
Addiction of a different kind
He?s got 20/20 vision making a decision
He?s so unaffected by what he has rejected
Rooted and grounded -
He?s standen up to be
Please don't try to play me
I got shooters around my way
Smoking like I'm Bob
The za got me Outta space
I ain't hungry took a perky to the face
Girl
Words by Bob Hartman
Based on Romans 8:28-30
Time is a gift on loan
Fate is already known
It's your destiny to make it to the end
It's your destiny
mess. I'm telling you. We all are. I know that, you know, and I'm just, you know, I'll be the first to tell you, you know, I'm a mess and God is dealing
conspiracy to overthrow the mind
Behind every fortune there's a crime
This technique is TEC-9
Blast at any close encounter of the third kind
This be
Twinnee’s
So when I release its bars building a jail in my girls womb it’s prison break when my babies come out they will be in series
They talking fashion
rich
Don't dare dream for a better tomorrow
Dream in the moment, or it's just hollow
Dream for whatever, Dream to be clever
Dream, Dream Jimmy and Bob
Cos I'm blind and I'll be kind I got pussy on my mind.
Cos I'm Bent, I got the Scent, I don't have time to pay my rent
Cos I'm blind and I'll be kind I
I know there must be a trick
Some kind of simple fix
That everyone knows about
But I somehow missed out
I know there must be a trick
Some kind
think
Not to take that kind of shit
I want to be myself
Welcome to my music
Its not controlled by others nonsense
Its what i pick
This isn't your song
Its
and cry
I ask myself, why oh why?
See you must understand
I can't work a nine to five
so I'll be Gone...'Til November
Said I'll be Gone 'Til November
I'll
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