Lyrics:
to really care about shit
Cause I'm young with money
Like I inherited it, biotchh
Get a buzz, champagne and club in the dusk
Wonder on top of the
Drums
affliction
Was stress and I inherited his heart condition
In Vanhart there's an addiction, was heroin needles
Petty hustling, the evils, the street man lust
So
So every woman and man in the
Land can understand the new world
Inherited by the children
Free from famine or disease that's right
Free from the gun
line is great, you ask me what it meant by
Said, I shot a man named Gray, took his wife to Italy
She inherited a million bucks and when she died it
is great, you ask me what it meant by
Said, I shot a man named Gray, took his wife to Italy
She inherited a million bucks and when she died it came
light and seventh dimensional skill
The centuries of dedication inherited till at last
From years of solar gladiation can only end in
White heat, red
cuts material....
Grand imperial.
It's a must that I bust any mic you're hand to me,
It's inherited, it's runs in the family
I wrote the rhyme that
As a child I was given the gift to entertain you
But through blood I inherited a life that could destroy you
I drink all day, I smoke all day, I
lives (sheriff lives)
Just because that shit's hilarious (shit's hilarious)
And I inherited the thirst for self-destruction and I'm scared of it
I
luck or inherited title
A guy like that is arrogant, idle
He takes and gets whatever he likes
Women, cars and motorbikes
He dines on calves,
Trice]
A derelict who inherited hustle
My heritage married the street struggle
Like a couple of a great unk's ago (yeah)
So this blood streams through
As a child I was given the gift to entertain you
But through blood I inherited a life that could destroy you
I drink all day, I smoke all day, I
as wild and crazy as you wanna be
So baby let me see you bloom for me
To whom it may concern
Let me thank your mom for the beauty you inherited
Let me call
a fucked up job, but somebody's gotta do it
Mic malevolence defies violence I inherited
Others just rentin' it like rooms at the Sheraton
I gotta jones
Inherited his brainpower, to pull strings and gain power
From weed habits are the same now
No white lines, no trumpets, just tight rhymes
And beats that be
malevolence defies violence I inherited
Others just rentin' it like rooms at the Sheraton
I gotta jones like Vanessa in the devil in-
And y'all cold like
cuts material....
Grand imperial.
It's a must that I bust any mic you're hand to me,
It's inherited, it's runs in the family
I wrote the rhyme that
You inherited good ethics, he left me lots of regret
I did a lot for the set, was banging for Evangelicals
They said I lost my way when I told 'em I
a separate trail, 'cause, uh, they was inept as well
Inherited they debt, we set to fail, please reset the scale
Niggas clappin' on Saturday, but we ain't
the less fairer it has been
The hate the hate made, I inherited from them
But I ain't gon' point the finger
We got anointed singers, like Nina, Marvin,
buy it.
And if they don't buy it, they don't buy it, okay, I get it.
They want inherited wealth, so I'm giving them the business
You are not your
seat, and he said
Jesus save me
Jesus save me
Inherited his father's hate that what he'd say
And he custom of destruct the pain of every escape
hen3ry. the 3 was silent, you see. henry was fin
Lly independent having inherited his father's tar-and-feather business and was therefore able to devote
inherited
'Cause when the shots'll lick off, you knew I could get picked off
For you to lose your only son would truly be a big loss
You kept me in
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