Lyrics:
The Price i Pay To See My Son
And apologies in advance for the typos
As I am speaking from the heart as
A man who has had enough
Today i got a call
thought I heard somebody calling In the dark I thought I heard somebody call
General George began the day by taking pink little pills
Sent his men
And wit no pen I'm sorta like a bomb BOOM
Young toon, yea that's what my people call me
Fifty thousand for the cross, trying to keep the reaper off me
I
like the Undertaker
King George I got my armies on garrison
Bout to strike gold like George Harrison
I hit your girl for a homerun take her out the park
gone
Tearin' down the 'jects creatin' plush homes
My circumstance is between Cabrini and Love Jones
Surrounded by hate, yet I love home
Ask my guy
Jones and I need to speak
If I don't get a chance I'm a turn a freak
One of the best ways that I know to get my soul free
One of the best ways that you
for? What you die for? Bounce!
I got some bitches that'll ride for me, die for me (Whomp!Whomp!)
Cornbread by the ki, the language when you call
tempted by the Devil;
To extinguish my own flame.
Good people come and lend your ears,
to this my doleful song,
A sadder tale you’ll never hear
club
I sign eight by tens for all my friends beats all you've ever seen
It won't be long until I get a record deal
(It's Cledus) the karaoke king
I
and straight up pop
I studied Nasir Jones and Aesop Rock
I loved two non black girls who ate up 'Pac
And my daughter's best friend will have you straight up
And wit no pen I'm sorta like a bomb BOOM
Young toon, yea that's what my people call me
Fifty thousand for the cross, trying to keep the reaper off me
I
start to catch up to my past
Cause I stop dead center of the road (what?)
Singing George Jones, when I crashed at the light
Staring at my truck like I
That’s my Catheter Jones!
UNCLE WALTER:
...yelled Skeeter.
Dino Sore wanted to sneak a peek at the sun he had longed many moons for, but he couldn’t pull
a self-promotion
At Autohaven Wreckers, we take care of our patrons
Take a look at my work, I've done some great ones
We'll tear that worn out carcass from joint
Jupiter-sized heart, forever reppin' my clan
The eagle's an old man, watchin' over my plans
Talking real sh, baby
No fakey here for the fans
I'm shoutin' out
Let me smoke a blunt right now and get in my zone
Akademiks said Freddie Gibbs got beat up by Jim Jones (word)
I'm not a big fan of his the streets
number six
Forty yard touchdown
He just a sophomore
Snagged it off his head
Yeah poor Caleb George
Opelousas Catholic vs Sacred Heart dawg
Homecoming
predecessors of both parties for their presence here. I thank them from the bottom of my heart. And I know the resilience of our Constitution and the strength,
Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck
I'm Jordan Edwards
Thanksgiving with my boys poor Randy Evans
Jimmie Jackson Protest, Selma to Montgomery
The end result, they call it bloody Sunday
a range
My bad a Ford Fusion
My fault for the confusion
Bae, I'm just hallucinating
All black spikes on
Red Bottom by Sylvester
Copping mad fucking pressure
George Gervin I'm the ice man yeah - umm cool'n me now
Told my jeweler bring the AC - umm cool'n me now
From cold city with a cold heart I'm cool'n
Been out here looking for messages evident
From all the doors where I hide all my evidence
I'm on my knees and I call you benevolent
Isn't my curse where
I guess the end is comin'
Just woke up but i'm workin' for some bands
It's my ritual
Homies in the street, sellin' grass
It's habitual
Missin' yo'
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