Lyrics:
tongues,
Never see their loved ones and have to die by a gun,
No names named will mean no blame taken,
A whole nation shaken residential schools too late
prison
They say l will never get out
But l still believe that l'm coming out
l'm coming out
If l don't have where to stay
l'm coming out
If my hook make
coming to an end
People, they will follow
The changing of the trend
The fashion they have chosen
Will create a financial friend
Six months,
meant to get a scan
But today I think she's going home early
Tryna talk to Jason, tell him 'bout the kid
Addressing any reservations
Have that
Now listen here, drunken driver
While here on earth you dwell
You never know when the time will come
When you'll have to say farewell
I saw
lose
My outfit it look so unprofessional, say that I look like Steve from Blue's Clues
It's another easy target we don't need an excuse
I'm not from St.
new version of Hell where they say all desires are sated
The kids' gazes are caught by truth millimetres, they're enslaved by
Technology,
Maybe even
hungry
30 rack will a bad bitch start checkin on me
Home of the crabs, slingin stones out the bag
Somethin happen they be pullin out their phones very fast
And the towels are oh so fluffy
Where the Shriners and the lepers play their ukuleles all day long
And anyone on the street will gladly shave your back for
look at his kid
You can have my life instead of his, I'm serious
The fear in me is I never felt this much pain in my body
But you know what, I
Now TLC will challenge Goodie Mob
To a game of ghetto laser tag
When they say 'What it is'
You scream 'What it ain't'
(Battle zone, Goodie)
understand
That's the kind of love I have for music
I went to school for it
And they don't say it with their mouths instead they speak with their eyes
of the night and guilelessly whispers
'You're good kid, you're gonna make it big'
I'm polite and say 'thank you' though he knows no reality
As to how hard it
and get with some guy
Needless to say they come runnin back and word to Fetty Wap
There's only one I
Funny how my phone wasn't ringin back when I was
a ruse
I see their green so I don't sing my blues
Cos I'm sure at times it will get abused
I could point I could shame I could say mans name
I won't do
up
Yo niggas act up, what? Blow up their workers if they have to
Señoritas, fucking up a storm buying Gods margaritas
Sucking his dick, up in
up
Yo niggas act up, what? Blow up their workers if they have to
Señoritas, fucking up a storm buying Gods margaritas
Sucking his dick, up in
I get a round of applause for the people that will break my heart
When their actions speak
And a round of applause for the people that will steal my
the nomad and I miss my mother badly,
I was a sideways baby, always will be.
to start the party right you're probably gonna have to kill me.
I can't be
No way never gonna waste my life
One day a better day will arrive
Have to stay focused and try to survive
To live out my dreams that's my
Goals in my
to make a diss track
When you say my shits Whack
I'll even tell J Cole
To shut his cake hole
And now you have the Audacity
To test my capacity
When you're
don't have nothing to prove
They tell me I'm just trapping cause I do not have the juice
You rappers pitiful
You do what you're told by your fans
arenas
I may seem a little under age
But at least I am not under paid
I'm one of kind here to shock your mind
And I will serve no rhymes before their
before their time
The K-K-Kid Rock, that is my name
And if you ask me again, I'll tell you the same
Who's to blame I don't really know
But my game's
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