Lyrics:
Empty bottle waiting by the pillow case impatient
Pouring 'till the refill and it's waiting for some inspiration
Every day I'm praying that I quit
Would you hose down that one house or hose down that block
I’m trying to understand why you acting like this shit hard for you to comprehend
Oh that’s
Even on your best day you couldn't
Match my clothes or match my flow
Know the game is sold not told
Kinborgini's too lowkey way to hard to be scene
while I sleep
Haha, fuck, I'm a dummo
Eric Zulu to the top, fuck the enemies
And we know he won't spill the Hennessy
You can take the change, the rest
way in hell
Ima gon down with out this this vest
Now im just reminiscing its my time
Nd ye I wont go back
But shit be hard baby im just trna flex
Im
the moment cause the future's way too far off
Hard headed young bull without a fuck to give or borrow
I don't need your advice, I don't need no one to follow
hard I was trying to put my thing down
Sirens ringin' out, old ladies screamin' out
All this attention for me and I'm barely sixteen now
It's feelin'
mad at you
Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. Hard to be mad at you
Yeah. Yeah 'Cause I'm back on. Yeah, I'm back on
Back on my way with my Holy dance. I ain't start
all)
And you want me to walk by my faith (While I'm living I'm a give you my all)
But it's hard for me to see you when there's no good around (While I'm
December 24, 2021... 11pm
Mm-mm-mm-hmm!
This is a public service announcement brought to you, in part, by RayKaz
Life's hard, and then you die
Merry
the church
Sleep on the floor
You point the juiciest necks
Out to all the vampires
But lurking in the dark
You might get bit by spiders
Lizards
in alley ways he knows, he’s home free past the barbed wire,
the cops fly by,He hides in his church his desires,
To purge himself of the curse that
in alley ways he knows, he’s home free past the barbed wire,
the cops fly by, He hides in his church his desires,
To purge himself of the curse that
she know
She'd be all used up by the end of the day
But she was strong, she would survive
Ambition would be her drive
I'll make the way
I'll do
hard making Christ to be the center
It was always a girl and what she wanted
Trying hard to be the man but all I really did was get taunted
Just looking
Methodist Church
Every night's the same routine
And by the time he finally leaves
He's done so much more
Than clean the building
He's called down angels
chest up
Red bottoms on like I'm stepping in ketchup
Move out the way 'cause I'm blowing this bitch up
Stepping on necks know it's hard to get up
Sippin'
so nuts)
(Hustle hard in any hustle that you pick)
(I respect that)
I done had a lot of niggas say they wanna hurt me
Somehow, some way they just
I Only bring 100%
The rest of the time I bring no less
No mess
No stress
No fucking finesse
Your mom at the church she getting blessed No time for no
Ngiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii
Say no to Nleka
Ego mbute by Any means Necessary
Nwanne Nleka Bu Njo
Nwannne Enweziga Street Men aka guo Nleka
E mana Enweziga
had blind dates
Hooked up with some real flakes
I've gone out with church boys
Musician's are the worst
I've tried so hard
'Cause I'm just so die hard
As the queen is
Fat she is devoured by rats there is one way to skin a cat or poison a
Rat it is hetero four
Hear to three forthirightly stated.
Relent
reverse, the sharpening wing of the edge of a sparrow, for suitable reckonings too numerous to mention, as the queen is fat she is devoured by rats there is
niggas off something gravy
Especially when I get to doin' it by the way, hey
So that nigga told me, that's square
But why ya want to get in on that
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