Lyrics:
This be monumental, the focus is essential
Gentle with the grooves, all the changes in my mental
Sentimental lately, but the chemicals ain't levelled
Yeah, this one's dedicated, to my grandmother, and your grandmother
It's all love, let's not forget who raised us, word up
Big Mama, my
Thankful for blessings and the gift of life
Not by power but by God almighty
I tell my brothers we gon live it large
And when we moving we be moving
view
My fire escape
Patios
Look at lil mama glow she know it’s time to show up yea
Wanted this all her live she knew it’s time to blow up yea
Putting
thankful
That you are still mine
Oh, makes me want to dance
Oh, it's a new romance
Oh, I look into your eyes
Oh, best years of our lives!
My
(Chemicals inside my brain, no)
Chemicals inside my brain imbalanced, wish i had more time to be with you
I'm imperfect, we both know this
Why do
They say my ghetto instrumental, detrimental to kids
As if they can't see the misery in which they live
Blame me for the outcome, ban my records, check
nose mama kiss I wonder what is this
Who say you no go live long for me
God bless me because I wanna flex mummy
Pass through the pains because of me
God
a word in on you anyway
Hanging by a string that the chemical pulls
On autopilot breaking all the rules
If you see her, tell her I miss her
All that I see
This new generation crazy
Posting everything self incriminating babys
I don’t want no part of it
Im from the old school boy I live by old rules
80s
Took a fake bar, now my vision's like a kaleidoscope
Y'all preaching God, but get molested by the holy pope
They up on my dick like it got
to live through the pain.
I wanna see ya smile, I wanna be by your side.
You used to wipe my tears when I cry,
now i just look up in the sky.
I pray to God,
a drag race
Ummm , no hyping none of my libs
Problem with shit? No problem driving by where you live
These rappers my seeds, they Act hyper? They getting
give my booty away and keep it tight a'ight
And I'ma walk these dogs so we can live
In a phat-ass crib with thousands of kids
Word life you don't need
that I call that shit lit
I don't want you back, no
I just made 10 racks, woah
All my dogs movin' back, woah
I got bitches by the stack
Who got it bitch?
gonna do
Mama says, he's bad for me
Papa says, I'll be sorry
Everybody's talkin' my baby down
And all my friends doubt him
Tell me I should live
gonna do
Mama says, he's bad for me
Papa says, I'll be sorry
Everybody's talkin' my baby down
And all my friends doubt him
Tell me I should live
Live a life so when I die
There's standing room only, standing room only
Standing room only, standing room only
I wanna take my grudges and my old
a strange tattoo
She came to me and said
I had it made for you
So come on, my poet
Sing a song of yours,
Sing to me a song that will save the poor
She lives
a lil' more
Miss Donda, you see my mama, tell her I'm lost
You see, she'd always light a cigarette, we talk, I would cough
Exaggeratin' a lil' bit so
give my booty away and keep it tight a'ight
And I'ma walk these dogs so we can live
In a phat-ass crib with thousands of kids
Word life you don't need
to my blood
Cyclical in nature
It's inevitable
The death of a race
Unavoidable
Everything we know
All chemicals
Reducing our world
Into decimals
I see it
live'n la vida loca
She work a stick
Like a game controlla
She bust it like Super Soaker
The Harley Quinn to my Joker
No talking, I'd rather show her
I hit
Yessir
A human gave birth to a goat, that's how I know mama's labour was tough
The moment the prophet had spoke, I saw my enemies start lining up
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