Lyrics:
This is why I'm fine
Without you by my side
My mind no doubt
Is occupied
My eyes they out
To find the prize
My mind so loud
No time for ties
I tell
raised by the pushers and the spinners
Momma I'm a sinner, tired of eating fried chicken for dinner
I need something healthy for my liver, drinking now,
copy from today
Who can I copy from today
Friendship is so fabricated
Ppl are so fake
Blue check by their names
Nothing in their head remains
They only
pusher man
What you got to do with yourself? (Oh what?)
Can't you be somebody else? (No)
Look at you described to a tee (huh)
You're a fool of many in
Look at the cars as they roll by
Benz, Ferraris, trucks up high
Beepers connecting players to big-time deals
With all of this technology who needs
pusher man
What you got to do with yourself? (Oh what?)
Can't you be somebody else? (No)
Look at you described to a tee (huh)
You're a fool of many in
She’s incorrigible like “Sammy the bull” pushed by fentanyl to common O’s Incomparable. She bucks at feeling vulnerable
Or feeble front
still I sit here now
Where I push push
Where I push push
To me this paper speaks
When guidance I do seek
Written by a he
Or maybe just a we
I'm capable
fresh blood
Got us sacrificing babies
Showing fake love
Doing drugs going crazy
Now we straight thugs
Ain't no way to travel safely
Now the pusher man got
to rain
The organ grinder with his chimpanzee
Looks up to smile and then performs for me
And all the while I watch
The big shots pass him by
As he plays
gave you no permission
I need to hit it, I'm just so addicted
I shoot my shot and then you go ballistic
Can't help but feeling that it's so intrinsic
By
TO STARVE
GONNA SPLIT IT WITH THE RATS AND NOW WE’RE BOTH EATING HALVES
I LOST MY WILL IN A BOTTLE BY THE BAR
BLONDIE AND TWIGGY SIPPING FROM MY GLASS
or all the
Things you took from us
It’s crowded pawn shop showing rooms, filled by all the crooks.
I knew it all along
We lead the horse to water
But you
Trouble Downtown
Out on highway number nine
Three cars pull up from behind
Passing by and slowing down
On the black top road at the edge of town
but them niggaz on wait
Tey get beat like hussein by tis gangbang track
Young hustler, geyda pusher, leg crusher
Nigga make way for this
Pusher of the button
Talkin' loud ain't sayin' nothin'
The mack of the format gettin' fat
Ain't funny 'cause my neighborhood
Is flowin' money
money, cars, jewels,
Stars
Womanizers, tough guys, guns, knives, and scars,
Drug pushers, thugs, strippers, fast girls, fast life
Everything I wanted
Sellin drugs is the way they survive
Smokin drugs is the way they die
So who's the main killer, the pusher or the user?
You figure it out, I'm not here
and crack pushers
Prostituting for old pimps who mack hookers
Putting dope in the cook, searching for her vein
Tracks all over her arms, she never felt
but them niggaz on wait
Tey get beat like hussein by tis gangbang track
Young hustler, geyda pusher, leg crusher
Nigga make way for this
noise in
The streets he's notorious, to pushers he's glorious
To girls he's a pimp cause he turns em to the whoriest
Materialistic nymphomaniacs
That'll
Lubriderm, time took to write this
The war will be fought by the righteous
Who stand criticized by his un Alikeness
Knowledge is the truth and it's
and crack pushers
Prostituting for old pimps who mack hookers
Putting dope in the cook, searching for her vein
Tracks all over her arms, she never felt
tamed her across the line
Don't let her pass you by
You think you loose it all
But you got to keep this battle
in your heart and soul
I tamed her across
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