Lyrics:
I am not Self-moving, but borne forward on my way. And hark! I hear a singing yet in sooth I cannot of that music rightly say Whether I hear,
you can get faked
Out by the bitch that you feelin'
'Cause you thought that she was an angel
That bitch ain't no angel, I treat her halo like
already back for round two
This here for shit's and giggles
Here's an epiphany
Dax ain't droppin' music when he's rappin'
He's droppin' symphonies
I make
Rollin on the rink
Disco do yo thing
This is Destiny, child
Let me tell you how I’m feeling when I’m at the
Roller rink
I be movin groovin through
finally set free
By the realization, all I gotta do is be me, be me
Uh, anime-lovin', video game-playin'
Put that shit in my raps, people like, "What
songs seemed to write
themselves and I knew my destiny was in my music but
I was going to have to get out of this backwards town
I was in if I was ever
minutes
Expand the pockets so your girl's hand's all in it
I see ya shorty starin at me on the guest line
But these four backstage'll do me just fine
let me suck your cock"
Now by now, the rest of the fellas get jealous
Especially when I drop the beat and do my acapellas
All the chicks start
let me suck your cock"
Now by now, the rest of the fellas get jealous
Especially when I drop the beat and do my acapellas
All the chicks start
Boo bitch, Spooky Girl's here
Spooky Boy's out, I'm takin' over this year
Now it is the season I am goin' trick-or-treating
Black cat by my side
it back
Is it okay for me to say? I don't know, so I watch and stand
In front of a line of police that look the same as me
Only separated by
with destiny, she's more than a girl
Don't much good come from me, but my music
It's a gift given from God, so I'ma use it yeah
God gave me style,
niggas? (Ha!)
What's a brick from an outta-town nigga
When you flood and you can drown niggas? (Yughck!)
Here's the G.O.O.D. Music golden child
M.A. dollar
(Maybe in this song, you shouldn't start by saying)
Nigga, I said it, I know that you mad
I've emptied the clip over friendlier jabs
You mentioned
the strangest figure he had ever found.
Small as a child, but with white long hair down its back,
It wore a shining white tunic with a lustrous belt
And it
the person inside
People will ask me
Where is the videos
Where is the music
Why do you start and then stop
I tell em I’m living the life you are not
I tell em
You know sex 'em up a little bit
You know what I mean?
You're the honey that I see when I'm riding by
The one giving me a feeling that I can't deny
There's a child who dies by hunger
There's a child who dies in war
And the need of help gets stronger
There's so much we can't ignore
There's
inches, I see the big picture
If it's to get richer, I'd probably get wit ya
If not burn it, get hot like a furnace
Shoot the video, motherfuck city
Girls I got 'em locked so similar to a prison
Hear this monster jam
I be callin' it 'GANGSTERISM'
I murder you for dope
I'm the street distributor
to the mirror for counsel less
and less. Because of this my songs seemed to write themselves and I knew
my destiny was in my music but I was going to have
TO RESCUE ME
FROM THE EVIL LURKING AT MY DOOR
My destiny, my fantasy, I´m calling, I´m calling
Was tempted by a mystery, I called to you, only for you
My
closely into a handheld mirror
And can picture yourself as a presentable extra
Far in the background of a music video
You are still so young
You go down
the backseat
My girl riding me like a Kawasaki
My opps say they're never happy
Always on point I hit on precision
Music my passion fulfill my mission
I'm a demon
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