Lyrics:
(Ayo, what's up, Dean?)
(Ayo, Bans, what you cookin'?, BGSOUNDZ)
(I bet my last track
Probably gave you lockjaw, Hey, LilKDubb)
Forever by my side, I
coast shit
This gon be yo favorite track, sit back and relax, stay smokin'
Roll the weed, roll the runtz in my blunt, put my mind in slow motion
Catch me
Oedipal
Or whatever, right
And that's just like part of the track
Yeah
Yeah
This is also one that was like properly produced
My friend Ian on the guitar
that pistol by my side
That bitch bring me peace of mind
Know how to read between the lines
And I don't know why you even try
Mama tried to tell me that
first SMACK event
You ain't run into me by
Accident before my crash pussy
Swear To God you ain't see me at a concert
Backstage and ask can you have my
I got my heart on my sleeve and my blade on my hip
Need a w by any means watch me flip
Surviving off a tea and the fucking schmole hits
Uchiha blood
the fruit fell far
From that tree so
My success would be the greatest revenge
Thats why i gotta keep it sweeter than
Candy just wait if you can't read
Cause
wieldin a sharp instrument
Sharpened in the temple of pyramids
Used to drill a hole through the minds of the ignorant
It's my assignment burn up the climate
my oculars blazed, a candy apple glaze
Still dapper, yeah the rapper named D. Black way out back, where the track by Scott Stapp play
I'm spittin'
Yeah it was on my mind Let"s sit and just talk a little time
How you expect me to understand you baby when you a"int saying nothing
Body language is
I never had a father figure
I was raised by the thugs
And the drug dealers
- That's why I love niggas!
Until they place me in my casket
Guess I'll be
good I rhyme
Not like these rappers with shit flows, but look good online
Not made to feel bad for speaking 'bout this shit on my mind
Or called
They felt that they were laying tracks, for the generation to come
I think my mother knew that freedom wouldn't come in her lifetime
Just like I know
your mind
It's getting hot out here
As the days going by
Thinking why I'm here
Time flying gotta face my fears
Bands up milli up by the end
against the stereo-mono-typical
Visualising wealth is not applicable
Now, my brain cries out for me to read
With movement inspired by Johnsy D and Benjy
more than human
Coltrane blowing on the sax
Facts. I blow brains flowing on the tracks.
Axe. Held by that lumberjack chopping.
Mopping, uno uno number
Guess who's back, back again on the track
Worship God everyday thats fact
Take me down to the church real fast
Dont slow it down i be on my grind no
Soundwaves slay out the back, ?cave? smoke
My belly-full prance dance, avalanche quote
Down slope, elegant as Fantasia
Killer whale tale inhale, black male
track
Every will verse will kick your ass crack
I poured my heart into this disc kuz I'm a master my craft Facts
This track that I was Rippin's bout
across these tracks
God know I know these clowns
God know I know
I feel like can't nobody fuck with me
And God got my back so
Boosie keep his mind
across these tracks
God know I know these clowns
God know I know
I feel like can't nobody fuck with me
And God got my back so
Boosie keep his mind
eyes totaled
Mr Wi-Fi, out a franchise go to
Magic, standby local's
Watch the track bust once I show my dick size to the Pro-Tools
I teach you how
eyes totaled
Mr Wi-Fi, out a franchise go to
Magic, standby local's
Watch the track bust once I show my dick size to the Pro-Tools
I teach you how
and uncut war poems from ancient zones
The black Hitler, killer riddler breakin bones
Explosive, overdose the track coast to coast
My shockwaves to keep
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