Lyrics:
Stabbed that man right in his heart
Gave him a transplant for a brand new start
I can't walk through the park 'cause it's crazy after dark
Keep my hand
ever being a star
If you don't know me I'm not patient
For real homie I'm not waitin'
Push the gate in, take my place and blatantly be complacent
With
do
Post on YouTube for views
You know I'm making moves
Know I'm making grooves
When the crowd starts dancing
Yeah I know my roots
By the pocket watch
a cheeseburger!
She says "That's not what I'm hungry for"
I put my head in my hands and screamed,
I don't know who you are anymore!
The voice on the speaker says
First of all, black park it, guns, we spark it
Hit you in the back of your dome, from far, kid
Dice kickers, gun clickers, run up in the bank for ones,
cause in my head these are all just screenshots
Just MP3s, ink blots so compressed by the passage of time
That scenes a hundred days apart share
on my oppas
Cause I do not mind when
My blunt is laced
Brodie a killa He shoot everyday
My life a movie Dvd blue ray
Call her Alexa She do what I say
I
the place for the weak men
Survival of the fittest
Put a bullet in the head of the witness
Survival of the fittest
This ain't the place for the weak men
his fucking body in
Turned the music off, couldn't hear a sound
Put the car park and rolled my windows down
Fird up a blunt to get movy
Got
no more
Saw my teacher miss elaine at the grocery store
I waited by her car, she asked: "why aren't you in school? "
Put my gun up to her head
that on my last name
Alante the great
Now super size it for the faggots that hate
That's big shit for you to suck on
Double back with the heat
Walls of grey, nothing good on the radio, not a thought in my head
I know a place we can go and I'm falling
Love so hard that you wish you were ten
a bit of pleasure
There's no time for little leisures, the joy is found in these measures
I wrote my heart in some letters, they're cosigned by
Another blurry render in my viewfinder
A new kind of bird who's ever out of reach for a wildlifer
Armed with a camera I quickly snipe
Creatures
out in the park
Every place they said his name, it rang an alarm
Otherwise known as Mean T-Tom
A brother who's known for his rap, Jappy Jap
Larry
lost faith that you'd understand me
Life fades into black, faces turn to a blur
I get trapped in my head, I don't utter a word
I get by every day, but I
And then some, gotta get some
I wear this 24 karat solid gold Rollie for my son
As an heirloom, not for looking as dope as I rhyme
As a representation
zone
All the SHIT I did for her like keeping her rich
I swear when I get out, I'm gonna kill the bitch
Well by now you should know it was just my luck
dark face you don’t even minded but It’s my place all over the park you take step let him take lemon Instead of Ice theme this guy not even talk after 21
I need all of my money no settling ugh
Ride for my niggas no peddling ugh
All by myself ain’t got no one to trust
Matching off whites with the Louis
I get it 'cross the borderline
My mechanism for goin' broke got a 'out of order' sign
I'm 'bout four bars in and it sound like Satan barged in
Duck
live
With the dreams
In my head
With the drills coming in from my lifemates!
Can't see!
Navigation fails me!
Radars in alarm as it is an abandoned place
yourself by yourself
In a nice place ducked off with fucked up health
I done been strucked and snuck, but never fucked and stuck
My life is four
Woke up in a bad place
Should probably get up so I'm not late
Stared at my phone for the past eight
Minutes at nothing, my head aches
Bottle's
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