Lyrics:
training
Draft letter
Then you pussy's wanna flee
Now you pussy's gonna have to pay the fee
Atomic bomb
Announce your death on the intercom
Play with fire
a dirty control
Like a timing bomb you're ready fi blow
Ready fi go
Girl yuh ready mi know
Calling Dacity
Dacity seh wind upon it
Dadie Anoma
Gye me
A letter to my unborn to show you my love
I'll make sure nothing ever comes between us
I'll stay by your side when life gets too rough
No matter what
may be out of my dominion
I just wanna say girl you are the bomb
All I want girl is to have you in my perfect song
You are the, you are de
All I
He said want smoke then ima roll Up
Yeah I be chillin but I’m wit da Drama
Locked in tryna run up dem Commas
Droppin bomb after bomb you can Call me
She walked to the mailbox
On that bright summer's day
Found a letter from her son
In a war far away
He spoke of the weather
And good friends
Now there's a place off the drag
Called the Gilbert Hotel
And there's a couple letters
Burned out in the sign
And it's better than a bus stop
unquestionable
Make you a vegetable I'm done being broke
Won't hop off the boat Head through the storm
Light up a cone I'm dropping them bombs
I'm Stacking my
Been sayin it's a matter of time
You can hold your breath
Place a bet
I'm a time bomb
I will go off
Sometimes it's the letters
Sometimes it's
to ensure I'm at the top
Hol' up
Flip letters get digits
Shit sounded elementary at first
Just gotta write me a verse and do a couple of shows but that's not
frozen in time
Stuck on that line
Takes me back to when we were fine
I'm frozen in space
Sheltered in place
You're the bomb that hit my life
We were twenty
the government to change my name, yeah
Change it all together
The silly thing, it never had a ring
As though it skipped a letter, letter, letter
(Now that
to a face in the crowd
Yeah, you'd sure make a good human bomb
And we all talk about the weather
All of us together
Wrote it in a letter
You should do
got too much sauce
To take it you must kill me
I been getting better
Wear my devil sweater
Always on the move
You gone have to send a letter bitch
her a letter
The trip that I take I'm faded off xans
Lifted as fuck I don't wanna land
Popped three beans then I fuck on a fan
Cop a new Bitch she's
the terror of the question
Plus, you weren't listening
You were stockpiling canned goods
Making a bomb shelter of our basement
And I can't believe you let
than a thousand letters
And I just sank
Just want you to know me
I want to love you
My little child
You can only be mine
You're exploding like a bomb
Aye when this bomb blow up
Don't help me pick up the pieces
That shit had broke me up back then
She broke my heart into pieces
Your letters gone with
Oh my little girl, I write letters to you
I write letters to announce that I´m alive
Flowers bloom and blossom, on the mounds and hilltops
the key
Here I go spinning out of control
At the end of my rope
(Now I'm sitting in a cell like a time bomb ticking)
(One, two, three days in jail)
rappers like a tootsie roll
All she see is numbers if you letter, roman numeral
I might have to really drop a bomb on ’em (Yah)
Live from the trenches,
I'm a villain
I'm Magneto
All up in the atmosphere
I keep going up
Showing up
I ain't got no fear
Came through like a formal letter
My response was
the letters R.I.P
That shit fuck with me mentaly
My city hood something like the middle east
They gone bomb on the weakest link
Stay up out the streets or get
Maybe cause we're dropping bombs progressing and past swords
Now the fucking cowards devoured up all funds
Till an arms race coming inheriting more guns
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