Lyrics:
And the world's tellin' you to face it
And you gettin' by with relationships
Gettin' high off the paycheck
Temporary feeling 'til it's wasted (yup)
Ain't no time
gotta be the same cats
I can tell by they strange acts
When they mumble to each other
Like Milan they run for cover
New 'cause this bitch that I
my new love Mary Jane who shows me truth
Just a ruthless clueless rude bitch with an attitude who’s
Used to getting used by dudes now you wanna try
shoved me in the car by my face
That was a hard ride home, I don't know how I survived
They took turns -
One would beat me while the other one was
a new desk
I get an award they tell me that I'm too blessed
Honestly it just excited my family
I just hide the medicine inside of the candy
Get cured by
the intro
I'm a new kid on the block, well, it's not that simple
Don't think I deserve success, yeah, imposter syndrome
So I need to go outside and not just
to bear arms"
And, honestly, from that point on, we picked up our instruments
I got three musicians out here from New York
And we're here to play music
you know I have six kids,
Even though they ain't from you,
Baby my kids love you.
Kirk baby, you know we need a... brand new color TV,
I know you
know I have six kids,
even though they ain't from you,
baby my kids love you.
Kirk baby, you know we need a... brand new color TV,
I know
+Aguilera+
Yep, he's a skater the kids that's rhyming
But I'm also young and rich wit a big ass diamond
Hey yo my intro's crazy, I'm in a new Mercedes
You Have the Right to Remain Silent NIght
Written by Kevin Johnston
Intro: Fast Eddy took a video of the whole incident
V1: Jamal walking fast
was famous
My naked wrist look like it got
Hit by a couple of paintas
Im gettin money but the fact
That im gangsta nevea changes
I goy my Locs on waitin
the sport
Coats of the season
And surrounded by his whole Odd Future crew
The ascendant singer opens up to
Amy Wallace about his crazy
Year including the bomb
(Alright) base for your face two times
You don't see no actin'
All they do is rhyme words
Such typical rappers
I was defined by the struggle, Metro phones
Got
It's an honor keeping real nigga
Music on the map street raps, new face
Sampling with no credit's
Doubting myself 'cause I don't think
The world can
(Ha!)
When it rains, I gotta keep my faith (Amen)
Applause for the Judas who I ain't seen by face
Preach
The kid's rare but you gon' meet high stakes
I'm
dice roll
Cardboard cop car make off, dog sniff
Squadron, dark tint cold block, jail cell
No food, no lights big blunt, big can
Six kids, no dad one mom,
Look, I'm Sparring with beats
For some new pay
It's a new day
cnd niggas still got the screwed face
You would think you'd be happy
Too see me
world, winter war weather
This is wu-block music for the black hooded champions
Step in the car and go
Round down by your lady and I
Be waiting
The old man said, prepared to face the music and laugh
"Bring the shadows down on the heads of the soft ladies
That lie on their mechanical beds"
"And
shells in a gauge on a shelf
I used to get punked and bullied on my block
'Til I cut a kitten's head off and stuck it in this kid's mailbox (mom, mom)
I
in this story hooked on hero' in the truth
But that's god's way, can't face what the tomb say
Unmarked grave in the park where the kids play
News say,
Check out the avenue New York New York the Rotten Apple
We grapple in the streets to stack loot and slip the shackles
I'm currently servin'
crash by gang?
House Block 1 had the wing on smash (Khalas)
If I throw you a couple of bits
Would you let my worker stay the night?
Pebble it down with
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