Lyrics:
album was the Wicked Ways & Softer Shades
Konphlicted was the perfect name
Cause though you yearned for change
Was burned by the harshest of the game
You
an Ariel shot to examine the plots
I'm surrounded by purpose
Got friends that are no longer working
And I question
All the times that we all put a verse in
had me out there by my damn self
Another day in the life
Uncle Meth but this time I brought the family in
Murder was the case, you can't relate?
friends?
So how are we supposed to stand up to them?
By the time you hear this
I'll be on my next album writing timeless lyrics
cnd some rhymes you cherish
I like approaching these songs like it's my last days
But I can't seem to get out last place
I take my time to jot my rhymes it ain't no drag race
that real hip-hop
Again, I said, this that real hip-hop
Turn me up, this that real hip-hop
Yo, this that real hip-hop, uh
Let's go, man, yo
Time is
'em
We always solve 'em, like
Man, it's kinda crazy thinking about it though
Like so much has happened yo, and I mean shit, by the time y'all are
Doctor, here's another proper track
And it's phat, watch the sniper, time to pay the piper
And let that real shit provoke
See you's a wannabe 'loc,
Doctor, here's another proper track
And it's phat, watch the sniper, time to pay the piper
And let that real shit provoke
See you's a wannabe 'loc,
to this whole thing
Yeah, not many people do that nowadays with albums or EPs
That's not a thing anymore, kind of, sort of
So I just wanted to come by
ya girl out my DMS
She like a leech on my sack
I'm a soldier by day
Yeah
And I'm an artist by night
Don't get it twisted
I got guns and got hands
I don't want a life led by life lessons
Still waiting for kind presents
My first 5 albums out built on conscious, built on thoughts, now reinventing
a plane on a runway
I flex every beat that I make with a topic
They turn out this hot
It’s my bad
I can’t stop it
Man they thought I might wait but time
release some freaking EP or an Album stop being a flipping Pussy bruh.
I don’t want a picture with the president, I just wanna talk to the man
Like, I
As the Minutes have pass
I've counted each day
I lay and I wonder as I stare into space
Do I regret my failed escape
Not really, next time I should
at the start of 1971, by the way. Best of vol.2, 1973 is the first actual Bee Gees album that had it. This is their second recording of it; that first one, was
friends down
Until ya family up"
If I bring the fish by they cookin'
It's a fish fry
My friends make the fish fly but
They ain't playin' Candy Crush
I don't
baby, the nature of the business is unstable
Especially when your project ain't properly promoted by your label
E'ry album I put out gold or platinum,
your bestfriend
I think about you
All the time all the time
If I was I your bestfriend
We could spend all the time
All the time
120 on the I-95 wheels
bigger with the stars like a blimp now
If you ain’t tryna do sum sit down
Every day is something new because I’m very lit now
Fit drown big now tryna get
Been about that life every since I was a jit
How the fuck she say she love me and then suck my homie dick
Every since that day I ain't never love no
Yeah
This the part of the album where Shit get alittle crazy
Sol Miranda on the beat September finna body it
Yeah bitch it's your lucky day
Don't do
JME man I don't take no youngers
Been on top for longest time so crazy that I'm not recognised
In the streets I'm a wavy baby like Jaden
Man I got no
It’s alright it’s ok least I’ve tried
Since I woke up I have been grinding all day
And I’ll stick to my ride
But why do I feel I have been driving
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