Lyrics:
Deadliest school shooting since Sandy Hook
On Valentine's Day yesterday in Florida, it tore legs
It's 5:30 AM, the news has been on since I've been
thoughts, it's adios
Finito, I get new jerseys like I was a guido
The ego
Gotta be vetoed if you want a free throw
D'Evils, stay with the scripture
What your
me of tryna destroy
Let's rewind it to '89 when I was a boy on the east side of Detroit
Crossin' 8 Mile into Warren into hick territory
I'd like
the faces of those
Who had never got ready for me to explode their heads and rip'em apart!
It was written by me and I will write it again
And still I'm in
coming through
lock down let beast out
Am Taking machine all you get is code
written by men story's on told
fell in love my album getting
a Vicodin, splash, it hits my stomach, then, ah
Couple of weeks go by, it ain't even like I'm gettin' high
Now I need it just not to feel sick, yeah, I'm
Was "Poetry"
You know it's me
It's my philosophy
Many artists got to learn
I'm not flammable
I don't burn
So please stop burnin'
And learn
meetings saying "Stormzy's gotta go"
Woah, I think I got you on your toes
And if I'm being honest with you, I am not your bro
Man say it with your chest
to the mood I'm in i'mma be who I am
Sell it to the kids and the crew
They rep and they fuck with it
I don't wanna be another
Rapper with a gimmick
I just
Melodically and sonically the best and
Ironically was choir boy MVP
You can't tempt me i used to get head by the
Pews during father franks hour-long homilies
of sinners baby I'm a Cole album
When my album drops, niggas know it'll be a cold album
Negative energy, nigga I can't have it
When I prophesy, feeble minds
of an ounce when I record and bring the bounce (Yessir)
Philadel youngin' you can catch me in South
Even after "Let it Breathe", I was down and I'm still out
understandably shaken up by this release
The question everybody wants to know is:
Why'd they get this nigga started? 2Pac, rather Makaveli
Was not available for
try and tell them, we're all in this together
My album was raw, because no one would ever
Think like I think, or do what I do
I stole the show, then
no be dragon
All these toy rappers they know am far so gone
Na tiger battery dem dey use dem hardly turn their swags on
It's gon take all I got but I
don bless
Gonna make it
I say one day
U gonna make it
I pull up in a benz
Na Na na
Na God e do am
Now dealing with the kings
Oh no no no
I was nothing
why am I alive?
I just don't understand
It was early Friday
Mines 6 and 8
Black damp and open lamps
I got there too late
By and by, by and by, by
Child of the corn am I gonna blow gonna blow
Coldest brother breathing will I make it snow
I was raised off that cotton and I got to know, got to know
Maga must pay
That shit na prayer point
Yahoo boys in the building
All trynna make a point
They say na slavery cause am
Everybody dey discuss am
Me
memory and toast to Eminem
Cause he, gave me the shit that I needed on Documentary
Keep it real with myself, I got murdered like John Kennedy
But that
and toast to Eminem
Cause he, gave me the shit that I needed on Documentary
Keep it real with myself, I got murdered like John Kennedy
But that was cool cause
memory and toast to Eminem
Cause he, gave me the shit that I needed on Documentary
Keep it real with myself, I got murdered like John Kennedy
But that
spent by the week
Talking to you girl 'cus pussy ain't free
All of these bills, they fallin' 'round me
And I did it again (I did it!)
Not talking bout yo
waiting on my albums
This for all my homies that be waiting on my albums
Rhyan, it’s happening
Phone blowing up, and all his homies want to rap with him
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