Lyrics:
bitch , fame is a bonus
I'm on my haters radar like "Oh shit"
See me killin and I'm livin by the ocean
And you know who I'm chillin on the coast with
Call
Deezy macht Criptalk und du bist geschockt
Backwood 9 Millimeter, inside-out
Roli links, roli rechts
Doch ich lach' euch alle aus
Außer TH, denn mein
talk about
Lets say we call it inside out inside out
Take it up
Inside out
Taking everything I think about and flip it inside out
Give you
[bonus track]
Voices whisper in my ear
They take me so far away
Take away my fear
Make it disappear
Everything I ve ever wanted to know
I thought
ghetto citywide
Leave 'em paralyzed, they stolen every word I provide
Without no clearance, I nurture this track like I'm its parents
Got requestments
**Bonus track on "Trial By Fire"
You know that my heart is true
And I'd never lie to you
We try each and every day
Still there's something in
from hurricanes to a slow rain
Your thoughts are so plane, I rearrange your whole frame
Until my whole name grow out your brain like Rogaine
Letter by
TRUTHFUL IN WHAT I TALK ABOUT
LET'S SAY WE CALL IT INSIDE OUT
INSIDE OUT
TAKE IT UP
INSIDE OUT
TAKING EVERYTHING I THINK ABOUT AND FLIP IT INSIDE OUT
Slip Ima hit dis shit go go off oh oh I
Bad little bitch she can feel me from da inside
N by da inside I mean by her insides
This track real nice hit
**Japanese bonus track on "Trial By Fire"
Baby, too bad
I used to love you, girl
I don't care no more about your face
No, you make me mad
The way
Martha
Stewart and Bill Cosby and Bob Barker
The crew is Culture VI and type bonkers
Juganot tougher than Tonka the monster
Eatin' the tracks alive divide
[Bonus track]
Every now and then we all want something
Even if there's no way of gettin' it
If I stomach that that's the way it must be
Be
Let's have a mid-city fiesta with your west LA connection
Hop inside the vehicle start crossing intersections
We learning life's lessons while we
outside, said it was safe but they lied
Covid got hullabaloo shots
Masking up fine, finding out where he reside
Ride by his place, give a few shots
That day
the cybernetic cascade
Blade Runner walks, with shadows by his side,
In the neon city, where illusions hide
Verse 3
Through the smog and haze, he tracks his prey,
All of my
All of my light
Gone with the wind, God knows my plight
Had to grow wings, now I fly by night
Worry 'bout things I'm loosing my stride
Out
a bitch, hella nasty (yeah)
Walking out in public, swaggin' out like bitch caress me (yeah)
All you niggas gimmicks, boy I'll catch your ass by Sesame Street
hair blonde like yours, that's a bonus, yeah
I hope you didn't notice that I was out of focus
You're walking with a motive, your lips make a potion
I'm
[Bonus track]
A priest caught in lust
Is roaming the red light
Pays to indulge his sins
Body cry
Each day he awakes
And prays for forgiveness
Order of the dismantled
Beck and call of the Shackled
Calling out to the lonesome
Systematic possession
Reaching out from the darkness
Sinking in
Like Malcolm said it I gotta get it by any means
Coming from a place gunshots wake you up out your sleep
Trying to make it global its niggas dying
Inside a prison where giddy bitches don't jock the rhyme
Born in precision
Rhythm spittin' could swat a fly
For them to just kick a single shillings
Every time we Track and Trace
Track and Trace Track and Trace
How the hell did we get here?
Freedom taken by force
Shake you out of this coma
They don't
Street melt into one
He'd stay right on track
Being passed from scent to scent like the baton in a relay race
Spurred on by the aromatic blending
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