Lyrics:
(Willcox)
This is your five minute call five minutes ladies and gentlemen thank you
Where's my lunch?
Where's my fucking lunch?
Big big tears
By
cause I’m a glitch in the matrix
This is not my home so that’s why I can’t date no sleep people
Even if your awoke at this point I don’t know if I can
about my business
Killin' all these rappers, you would swear I had a hit list
Everyone who doubted me is askin' for forgiveness
If you ain't been
worth me (boom)
All my life I had to fight, I'm with that shit you heard me? (Yeah)
Saw my first nigga get shot, I was like eight at Shirley's (true
me on, leaving My feet open this time to return
The playful gestures
As I tap, tap, tap this ad on my phone's screen in a friend's Apartment, it is 106
tells me, howd you come up with this beat, these bars?
It just spawns inside of my brain, surrounded by pain and membranes
My longest song yet and im so
of Australia
Cool confidence
My name is TrueLove
Cool confidence
ANURAG IS TRUELOVE
Double album
2023 or 4
Who knows
God's timing
But double album, back to back
ain’t messing with the hate
If I take my shot I cannot miss
I got twenties on each side
Bet my mom is straight
Stay up in my lane and I
Live my life my
Everybody, everybody
Everybody
Everybody sit your bitch ass down and
Listen to this true mothafuckin' story told by Kendrick Lamar on Rosecrans,
Say, this is the realist shit I ever wrote or I said
Wake up with it everyday and take it with me to bed
Hurting my heart and hanging over my head
Say, this is the realist shit I ever wrote or I said
Wake up with it everyday and take it with me to bed
Hurting my heart and hanging over my head
betcha betta know ian steppin’ by my
Motha fuckin' self I got the gang with me on this Album all we do is bang
Its OT$ Gang we betta than you lames putcha
birds on my block like Bert and Ernie
It might just hit me, the workers chirp me
Bring them white chicks with me
Laverne & Shirley
Money on the table
Rev. ain't right, his church ain't right
Deacon is a pimp, tell by his eyes
Mrs. Parks said, "Brother Starks, meet you at the numbers spot
Heard you got
If the sound of my voice is a presence in your presence at the moment
I just want to say thank you
This project, not by any means is to become
chicks and get some digit's
And the DJ's playing them hit's
"Oh, this my jam! This my shit!
We don't know a word to a verse
All we know is the chorus
Indeed truly we are the mighty mighty BDP posse
This is our fourth album and we're still not takin' no shorts
Yeah, ha hah!
On the wheels
And doze off like snores, but odds like that with these thoughts I have's
Like a giant getting squashed by ants
If this is the test of time, I'd pass with
My back against the wall
Like I see y'all fronting
Drowning in your own spit and
Ain't coming up with nothing
I call this shit "Rapper Shit"
Cause I
the plan
This is the end, of your life
This is the end of the album a 3rd one cookin up right
You know the grind never stops living continuously
Exaggerating
the screen
But then I brick
How could I miss if you are everything you're said to be
Ain't this meant for me?
Then you remind me life on earth is just rent
off it...
I'm never late I'm early I stay up out the way
My super's name is Shirley she hates my Beats by Dre's
She thinks my work is stellar & I'ma
To hit the top, first you have to gotta fall
Before you make it
With for 4 minutes of your time
Watch me demonstrate it
This was the rise and fall
Of my
late my
Eyes start looking oriental
And this pen is so temperamental, it's mental
I get money but you still see me in a rental
Shaking the petrol pump
.jpg/225px-Shirley_Bassey_(1971).jpg "Shirley Bassey")
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