Search results for 'my inspiration by 3 feet smaller' Page #11

body felt broken my knees collapsed in that room
I woke up early at six
Hopped in my old Ford, escape
And left that campus destroyed
By 46 and 3rd Street

At this rate I'll be belly up by the time I'm thirty-three
They will do the autopsy, but it was jealousy
You can donate my my organs to someone else

to wait
Now a nigga back on his feet, we supposed to date
They tried to make me out a snitch, that really hurt my feelings
I can't carry but they around,

All Praise Due

Urban Renewal

Voices of Urban Renewal

1999

Feet they walk way and just that sheik posture
Ooooh! Can't be a next one like you
Famous like tapes made by DJ Clue
I tighten up my game as I approach

tuning my powers
Knockin over that tower
Just to feel all of my power..
Just ran a mile about to go shower...
Life is sweet but yo face lookin all sour

We're a bunch of outcasts
Like a Big Boi
Making 3 stacks
Making 3 stacks
Making 3 stacks

Rest in peace Mac Miller
A true inspiration
Watching Movies
With

stomping feet
Please just don't pick up a fight
Yeah that summer heat
The sun is shining all his light
And I know you feel this beat 
'Cause man my boys are

I'm in my white hoodie treat that shit like it's my halo
Them bodies dropping everyday
My shorty dancing like she J-Lo
Inspiration got my mind

peeled off the street
All you do is drag yo feet
Yea You know me all heat but I'm low key
Blowing straight loud by the P
My Drip Slick like grease
Niggaz

enough

But if by fate, I have these dreams
To be, an inspiration to somebody
I'll always be
Good enough

Good enough, good enough
I am good enough
To do

I checked in with my x-wing
I flew it in from Tattoine
I'm trying to get to Dagobah
But I just let the day go by
I don't really do much
I just sit

It is by sacred law of the tall people that he must abide and reach the tall shelf for us who are smaller
Hey tall motherfucker
Yeah that's you
I see

a lot
I'm a doctor, but I'm not Cliff Huxtable
I got a sandwich and my feet up on the couch, I'm comfortable
There's no sacks in the hush, I get it

me up and fed me to the cold
Led me to believe that I was something worth holding
Freezing, my feet becoming blue
Reminds me of you
Then again what

Used to walk with my feet
Now my car don't need no key
This Rari push to start
N**** just look at me
Flexing in the streets
I'm flexing in

Late night I stay up and I write
To different beats I produce time travel all night
Inspiration induced by a channeling light
Like a post I get

And y'all pussy niggas smaller than a molecule
Out!

I left my passport overseas
Where it get dark after 3
Never leave the house 'less I'm awfully flee
Always

this shit for free
And now the income my outcome

My inner circle much smaller
Not everyone welcome 
My inner circle much smaller 
Not everyone welcome

Freestyle (June 27)

Big Moe

City of Syrup

2000

that fuckin beach, with that what Nike sandal
Got em on my feet, hide behind tint be blowin sweet
Them hoes be on my dick
Be blowin up it be so neat

Only 100
Only 100
Only 100 
Walk like a centipede
If you step 50 don't move with me
Speed do not change how I keep my feet
I only walk with

Nyx inspiration.
Dreams are the property of the night,
so don't take fright,
reclaim the starlight,
the human night
the welcome night
the aged night

think my weakness is giving advice that I never could follow myself, yea
I been affected by all of the fakes
And all the real shit around me 
I been

AfricAryaN

Logic

Everybody

2017

I feel the Aryan in my blood, it's scarier than a Blood
Been looking for holy water, now I'm praying for a flood
It feel like time passing me by

I am awakened by the rising of my chest
As through no choice of mine I draw my first breath
The air hangs heavy with the woes of those left
To bear