Lyrics:
the ground
You end up like a dog that's been beat too much
You spend you whole life trying
Just to get back up
When peace is hard to come by
And all's out
Managed out a music row,
Carlos never saw the studio
The session guys had that all sewn up
He looks out the window
And it starts to sleet
Laying
and while stoned I figured out
How to store it all in something steaming like methamphetanyl vapors
cnd that's what's up and what it's all about
Do you
burning up just to bring it home
& fk who ever hated y'all my sons that's I disown
I got 99 problems & I still ain phased by none of y'all tone
Maybe these
facelift
By my name of hieroglyphics you could say I'm prolific
I left something for lost ones who missed the space ship
All aboard these concepts beyond
to dumb
It all is just words
When we succomb
We're reborn as shirts
Tattered and sewn up
Given a worth
Cant be sure
If a bitter outcomes a better outcome
I
at the bar by the liquor store
I ended up in my bed with some little whore
I drove down south to our place out near Montague
I remembered all of the things
to see the light of day
Kill you then burn up this bible page
You'll die today
Yeah right now you stuck
All up in my house
Deep in the fucking basement
it's you
You can smell the fumes, this shit scary, leave him buried right out by the Goo Lagoon
Yeah, just me and my goons, 101, but my bitches come in
My ancestors were Kings
Before they were slaves
A beautiful truth covered by too many stains
For the land of the free the home of the brave
Where
is
Cuz I grew up around the killers and robbers
Yea I grew up around the killers and robbers
I was taught by all the killers and robbers
I was
Fuck it all fam
Sick and tired of a lying ass bitch
Dig a nigga now but didn't fuck with the kid back then
All up on me now cuz the pockets ain't thin
with the money and it's looking Like we married
Felt the struggle by myself living carefree
Focused on the come up, all the bullshit you can spare me
be sewn
Though unbroken I'll grow
But I'm alright
(I'm all right)
And you're just passing by
(You're just passing by)
We'll have our regrets
But
might seem
Dreamy eyes get wide with the life of my stream, hey
Getting all up in her guts with it
Gotta bust multiple nuts with it
That's how it
just wanna break you down
Don't need it
They gon claim an addict
Matter fact then I been erratic
Tryna lock me up in a box
Can't have it
All
yo business cause you niggas nosey
They be all up in my shit like these niggas know me
Put myself into the game by my fucking lonely
Put my money
Take a drive baby up the coast, yeah Highway 101
I'll pass Ventura Santa Barbara too, Just as fast as my motor runs
Gotta pocket full of memories,
mystical, I just foretell
It's kinda like an intuition
Yeah I go by my gut feeling, cause I can't stomach nothing else
Pulling my weight up, I got a pully
up on tracks like a trolly, my golly
Like Bob Marley, we jammin', by all means
And real gangsters don't talk shit in magazines
5, never judge a rapper
him lie for a very long time,
˜Till the rains from heaven did fall,
And little Sir John sprung up his head,
And so amazed them all.
They've let
Ladies and Gentlemen
We back over here at 101 3hree point 5ive
Runnin' it up with this young lad again
It's the new premier for his HOT! New Single
yourself
I was around the way
Thought that I'd stopped by and kick it
I know I done came up
That don't mean look at me different
I pull up in Benzo, I pull
Between me and you
It was all so simple when
I just wanted to hoop
Hope I don’t offend you
By the way I chose to move
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Oh
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