Lyrics:
Each one cut by hand, by master glassworkers"
She draws her eyes from me for
A second to look up
"Takes one's breath away to think about it"
Mum loves
take it back
Survey says my hair is too long
You can call me Samson
When I think about His goodness too long
Then a ninja start dance
I ain't mad how you
stomach was empty it seduced
Me to fuck the world
Watch my lil' homies lose
They childhoods to guns
Nobody cries no more
‘cause we all die for fun
So why
through the back door entrance
Shocked it was unlocked, when I walked in, I smelled incense
Chased by a weed aroma, empty Guinnesses
And lipstick marks
the daylight comes
And when my parents ask about you, I fumble my words
I'll be in love with you girl even when you're at your worst
3 years have gone by but
Some Bitches held me down some niggas broke the code
It started as a dream dancing at three years old
They left me on my own I had to break the mold
to you as I am to me
I am a star in a deep blue sea
I am the queen of a million queens
I am a ripple on a crystal stream
The three kings from the east
Trizzy Tre
Trizzay ay ay ay ayeee
3 The God Head
Renew Your Mind
Lord you've Empty me
So the old me is gone now
I'm an empty vessel
So just please
government
Bang-bang goes the broken glass and
Kill all the fags that don't agree
Trials by fire, setting fire
Is not a way that's meant for me
Just
Whoo! Whoo!
Chale! Chale!
Ah ah
Then this game dey bore till me then Berchie came in
Fucked it up with One Day
That be the one wey then the beat be
seein' shit clearly (woo)
Never heard that D be running (uh), 'cause D be gunning
I beat my dick and bust off in your eye so you can see me comin'
Empty
and don't get stuck
Okay
By the way, that's me on the organ
Aw, Jeez
You start
Okay
On the first day of Christmas
My true love gave to me, a beer
Roll up
Been a long long day
Where you at bae
I just need you and me
Me and weed it's a three way
Naw I'm playin I'm just kidding I'm jus sayin
No
than Sherlock Holmes or I TV's Taggart
I'm dapper refined and they call me the maggot
Turn your back and your pocket he will pick
His eyes
It's TRnTH you know what it is man
Steady consistent steady on a grind
It's T.o.M.e
We ain't done yet
Getting my bank by any means
Tell Me Where They
the streets
Better ask bout the last nigga that mentioned me
Choppa, a empty yo guts like a swisher sweet
Y'all niggas actin', y'all niggas cappin
Y'all ain't
better move
At your front door got word you got work
3.5 for the key of the purp
Now six figures for the set niggas verse
All eyes on me as I'm walking
Overcome by nightmares- adulthood scares
Of dying in my sleep before the 21st year
1st mistake- took they pain- made it my own
Sittin' on a throne- crown
hair
I walked in through the back door entrance
Shocked it was unlocked, when I walked in, I smelled incense
Chased by a weed aroma, empty
and wet
People yebgho ychoufek as their pet
W ana n3amelhom as my rats
People be insisting me to do drugs
But i got faith and I'm making my place
Not gonna
Bad bitch, Meredy
Hysterical
Toe to toe, it gets obscene
Spectacular
Three bad bitches be fuckin on me
A miracle
When I was broke I kept it lowkey
bright
Black moon surge through me
Dark energy molds me
Hear these 3 tales of our plight
Trying to hide from the white sun's light
Father, the black
Ice white drip (Skrrt Skrrt)
Empty the clip then (Skrrt Skrrt)
(Outro)
Never met a girl that was scarier than me
My hands work baby 1 , 2 , 3
You see
but they ain't three stories
They fill about ten on the block april flow go up by twenty
Stories I tell be true story kids cut school and watch Maury
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