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It don't matter, you're already mine
And that's all that matters, that matters, that matters
It wouldn't matter, 'cause baby you're mine
Frank zappa (guitar, synclavier)
Steve vai (guitar)
Ray white (guitar, vocals)
Tommy mars (keyboards)
Chuck wild (piano)
Arthur barrow (bass)
Scott
Nine lives matter, nine lives matter
My life matters
Black lives matter
First things first
I'm getting a herse
For all the...dead homies I'll be killin'
around town but I'm bummin myself out now
Remembering again what y'all did in bed
But it doesn't even matter in the end
Like Bennington said
Oh but who am
how I'm killing my thoughts
Leave it in the past that's what I always hear
Smoke and mirrors blowing Doja at my own appearance
Fuck it all fuck it all
from the avenue
Maniac Lunatic and you know that I'm tellin it
Bitch's head in my way, you know that I'm swirlin it
So all you punks take your weak ass
I can't change for nobody but myself
I can't hate, that shit bad for your health
All this weight on my shoulders, and it got me overwhelmed
Gotta
When you hear lost through your speaker just know that I'm about to go Saiyan, Vegeta
And all of my goons with the shits so don't fuck with the kid I
all up in my face
They know he be cheating
Ain't my nigga but doing drive bys
Popping up at my crib checking me about my guys
I don't want em you
this acquirin' taste
Tantalise so you can see the bigger picture that God is the light
In the fixture or in the background
Cut all the hatin' in
like Steve
Blow gas so loud like a man can't Breathe
Ye the Talks all loud
But talk is cheap (you know what)
And You know Nothing in life is free (Nope)
my only options make a play or punt it
Greg And Teezy get whatever
There when no one wasn't
My Grower Steve Martin
Got Shit cheaper by the dozen
Fell
the man say
R-R-Rock stone was my pillow could not find place fi sleep
Pot dem empty we haffi find food fi eat
Everyday we terrorize by soldier
finish
Road Blocks are just a block party
Y'all can have that scene
Me I'm just busy recording, sorry
Old school game like Atari
But deliver like a shot
ain't no other
Trini-born black like Nia Long's grandmother
Tip and Sha they all that, Phife-Dawg ditto
Honey tell your man to chill, or else you'll be
gauge
You know what T.I.M.E. is - that's word to Flavor Flav
Free the mind of the slaves, the allegory of the cave
No cap, I'm Steve Rogers, I can do this
If this bar could talk I'd be through
'Cause the rumors all true
Pour me another round of something smooth
Knock that down too
I may never find out
want the candor
I'm sorry to tell you your bitch wanna fuck
Bitch, I'm a dog, y'all just pigeon flow, yuh
But that's for her benefit, Medicare settlement
that
When you face trials lets go
I got no limits no limits
No limits we make it count every minute
No limits I got no limits
By the world's standards I
on a Friday night
I will be taking these calls from all around the world
Let's take the first call
Caller, caller, what you got to say
Hey bud, this is Steve
they watch me
Leather jacket, Steve Maddens-
No one's like me
All this jewelry make bitches: "Oh-my-gosh" me
Icy
I'ma do what I want to
'Cause a nigga
controlled by Sorcerer supreme
But strange i'm faded i'm a ghost like Ryan Rens and his team
Shit getting dark like Nemo's dad swimming down in that fissure
I'd rather be at home
Rather be all by myself
Than be surrounded by these clones
Money's extremely important
Trying to say money doesn't matter is
RIP Chris RIP Lil Rocket
Took a few losses I had to get off it
I got a pack hit that shit with the Steve Austin
My plug up in Boston they thought
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