Lyrics:
on his face, no blushin'
These guns, they burnin' like Usher
My shooters gonna score at the buzzer
Niggas get clapped 'bout rap
War time, no Twitter
WORKS FOR ME NOW . NO MAN SHALL SURVIVE
COME TO ME . CHOSEN YOU . KNOW MY GARDEN OF
DESPAIR AND PAIN, INFLUENCE ALL SOCIETY .
I AM THE ONE WHO TRIED
You're the Colosseum,
You're the top! You're the Louvre Museum,
You're a melody from a symphony by Strauss,
You're a Bendel bonnet, a Shakespeart
light
That is muted and soft down on Beacon Street
Then a bar or two of classical music
Will waft through the air
Newspaper adverts will usher
And leave the room when a nigga try to sleep with 'em
Getting high, getting by, watching time fly
Tell my niggas, I'ma get 'em if they gon' ride
Young, wild
a fuller realization of democracy
The measure of progress, as we understand it, is the measure of equality enjoyed by all men
We can do something about
We don't know who we are
Do I know who I am or what I'm gonna be
Not by far
And we always change our plans
It must be hard
To finally find yourself
by nature's author
A floral figure born from the fauna, here no longer
Had she lost her way Dived too deep submerged in her work
Or maybe did she take
Boy I rarely be with niggas come and catch me by myself
Mixed 2 liters in this drop just to drink it by myself
Got my pockets Jumped last night these
I get high to get by my lows
Don't know why that's the way I chose
Just Lift me up while I chase my goals
Goals goals goals
I get high to get by my
okay gone get you in trouble talk to the bigger clef
And I done did this shit by myself, nah I ain't needin' help
I been walking down the path, but I
go sucker punch any
Usher looking motherfucker
That’s tryna confess me something
Won't you bet me something?
Thinking "dog I bet we hustling
Harder
Thought I was a man but, I was just a pitiful
Hopeless young romantic, selfish individual
I wanted it my way, no Burger King or Usher
I wasn't livin' by
small back lips hips can you take torpedo?
You know we never klarting legs no fashion week we shooting faces
Bro wait by the door by usher after awhile
did You open our eyes
To reveal the fatal wound of sin and usher us to Christ.
Spirit of God by Your great power You bring the dead to life
And by Your
I know I'm not fit or deserving to do this
But I'm foolish
If I don't spit to give you Godly influence
Like a student
Practise and prudence will you
really not
Skeptics unpolished, students, professors, scholars
Soon to forget and acknowledge, led by what their reading
Missing sense that is common -
let the streets rock and roll your soul
Swats GA by way of Cascade Heights
Gunshots roadblocks sidewalks and ice
Sold me out for 3.5 grams
You're the Colosseum,
You're the top! You're the Louvre Museum,
You're a melody from a symphony by Strauss,
You're a Bendel bonnet, a Shakespeart
jail next?"
Not everyone's a shotta, but everybody's runnin' from a coppa
And nobody wants to bait the block up
16, set up by a chick, what a cockup,
rich, still tote this banger, I'm a good influence
These rap niggas be click hoppin', I'm already here
Way before I had power, I had a fifty on that
deeply moved by their shallow words?
The message is expendable. cheap and mass produced
How could there be influence with quality in short supply?
Forced
rhymes hit your head
The sentence I spoke make you a lifer
Inspired by Detroit erase the
Snakes and the vipers
Dug it straight out the dirt for
The fakes
Whip I drive? Owned by me, wrists and neck, anti-freeze
Can it be? I'm who you dying to be'
Last of a dying breed, I'm Siamese
Twin pistol shooter
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