Lyrics:
anymore
I swear when this album drop they gon' hate me some more
You gonna see red everywhere
Like a steak when it's raw
Fuck around and call me M.A
on ice
Baguette's they shining bright 
See I'm jus thinking twice
Lotta voices in my ears
Like boy gotta do what's right
But how I'm supposed to know
Been
everywhere
I am a speaker, a beacon of light
Guided by truth, by what is right
For in the end, it's the words we choose
That determine the path we'll surely
when I was chasin' the afee at eighteen
Eight years later his voice in Beijing
No choice I chase cream, so
Shady (Stat Quo!) we're back!
This is
fast it’s like a missile and it’s guided
Words to live by, shit get low then get high
What you scared for, tell me what you’re here for
See my ends
news, fuck a reporter
Niggas ain't even safe, they wanna deport us
A ride to keep us boxed in on the street corners
If you gon' stop and frisk a nigga,
the city looking
Back, you can actually
Pinpoint this transition, the very moment
Meek realized he could do this
Forever: he marked it
By cutting his hair
the back and
Watch you bounce it on the front
Just call me
A sports bra
The way I grip
Her tiddys
Got some new girls
And they ain't up from
The city
I be
Conversations in the shower
It's like you talking to me through the water
As the leader of the house I (ask)
Ask that you teach your son to teach
don't do it much 'cos I'm shy"
I said "Eee by heck, does the keeper know that you can talk?"
He said "Nay and theres one thing for sure
he's not going
when I make that noise
They don't like it, they don't like it
When I use my voice
Dem fuss when gunshot buss but dem nah do nuttin fi stop the violence
Never influenced by movements of what the cultures doing
If it ain't congruent wit my dreams I can't get into it
Only time they down with you is if they
taking care of all the latest weapon-tech-toys
You'll do pretty well, escape today's living hell while the Feds will be guarding your door
They'll stop
(I’m runnin’)
Towards the hills
While guided by trees
While these racist individuals patrolling the streets
(They stunnin’)
Conflicted like speak my mind
I'd have all I've ever wanted
And there's nothing I wouldn't do
They're not gonna see us coming
We gonna rule the world
Take it over in one night
it's all engraved in my blade
So when I wave it, you gon' say Rae mad
Now it's '28 Days Later', now Wu's up, do something, you can't
It's blood in
of that that I could do for you
Just compose these sentences
And hope that they get through to you
In time
To convince you to stay
And if that is not enough
ladders
Like caged birds perched by a windowsill
Do not mistaken that glass ceiling for open skies
Teach her not to reach or hold her hand out
But instead
is beautiful
leaving no room for normalcy, you are special
Your circumstances, do not define you
But they will facilitate the story telling what you
to me
and I continue to chase you
I continue to chase you home
Used to you loving me
being right by my side
but now it's half past three
and I continue
me, to work she called off
Make up messed up when you get dropped off
I'm big time, I don't do small talk
Got a dream better, go chase it
Order more
of you
Holds the key to the answers to the questions
And so my story continues, but this time I am guided by the voice
Of love, every step that I
and I carried a big knife"
Every day is a chase, every day is a race
And every day you're being overpowered by my bass
Too much juice to be a deuce,
you straight, ain't no pressure
Hating on that man won't do you no blessing
Tryna teach a young nigga flexing
Wanna go to war, but you ain't got no
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