Lyrics:
The reason to die, united with the King in the sky
This life is passing us by, I got no reason to lie
You'll never give the world enough, they'll hunger for
be trippin dont be doin no drive-bys
Cause we dont gangbang, dont wear blue or red
We like that fuckin green, papers what I said
Big Moe wassup, in
Hitherto my life has become a conceptual metaphor
In the alley down by the valley I was met with perpetual metaphor
Mutual metaphors for you and me to melt
It's jumping off in H-Town, baby
Strictly for the funk lovers, give it to me
And we really want the whole world to see
How it goes
We want
My world
i'm building up my own world
My world
I'm building up my own world
and i don't go by your books 'cause i've got my own rules
in my world
(cold world)
Damn this a cold cold
Verse Two:
Now Krystal work at Kamp and taking classes at PV
Fell for a older nigga but he full of deceit
A pimp
you
Ain't goin' no fuckin' where
One in yo arms, yo knees, yo shoulda
I'm laughin like Joker, now turn
Your punk ass over, bitch
But this ain't for my
(Bitch) spot a opp'
Get the drop and dump ashes off in his urn
(Fuck nigga, yeah) mr kane
Pistol stay dirty but I got clean work
(yeah) once you bleed work,
going through some things
He promised the world we living in was an act on abomination
And Demetrius was to blame
I knew you was conflicted by
love shit I ain't playing no more
Wanna sell a million records CD's in the store
Give my son everything then get em some more
Lord forgive me for my sins
Follow,
follow my kids, so they don't sin in my steps. Yet the
weapon is kept with the best of my secrets, deep in the (leaves), I'm
alone, nigga
of my chain
(Chorus)
[Lester Roy]
SwishaHouse bitch, I've been crunker than most
I tot my pistol in the club cause I be full of that dope
And I ain't
let's put it all in the open then
Oh you the shit bitch?
Then I'm the septic tank then
If the world is spinnin for the
Then get to spinnin then
I ain't
the morn
Sippin' the bottle til 2 in the morn
Go full throttle
Number of the model is
1337
Sail the heavens
Cause I'm havin' another one of those days
Rays
the kitchen I
Head to the shower
I might just go use my tongue as a towel
Ima play wit that lil kitty for hours
When we together the world is ours
Beautiful
Sci-fi
I'm about to murder this beat like a drive-by
10-minute rap, leave nothing in the archive
You niggas rap but really only part-time
I'm about
scarred by a revolv'
With no warnin' signs, 'cause yo my man took five
Now I'm the young one with the nine, ready to put in my time
Shoot first, look
sunlight.
Some thought the torture tearing the Lisbon girls
Pointed to a simple refusal to accept the world
As it was handed down to them, so full
Glock laid on the table
Day by day closer to fatal
This open Bible ain't savin' me
When it's covered all in this Hennessey
But I pick myself back up
why I'm around, will you still stick with me?
Never wana stand by me Just wana still from me
My refusal gets your sharp thing under my skin like in
this splinter of sin is killing my soul
Poking holes in every disguise
I put on when I'm outside
I was up at one, twenty five
A.M
Temptation embedded
shit be bump (uptown, downtown, yeah, we 'bout it, 'bout it)
But I dunk a niggas head into a toilet full of piss ('bout it, 'bout it)
'Cause in this
Jesus bitch
Fuck the world for no reason shit, fuck the world for no reason bitch
My back left pocket, got a blue flag in it
I'm a loc, and my loc
at the image, and see the sins That he's committed
Raping his cousin, and ripping her Up he was scum
Never showed love
Not that he ever gave a fuck
In a world
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