Lyrics:
to shine light
They like how he not on top? When he in the booth like Nas with one mic
Don't believe in they hype, niggas bite more than Mike Tyson
of pure adrenaline
Burning in the night
Random blinding flashes
Aiming at the stage
Intro tape begins to roll
Igniting sonic rage
Still they keep me
figurative
I can wish it into existence, god want this nigga to live
Blunt big as a dread, I get high and forget who bled
Who we stomp-kicked in the head
don't know what they do it's alright it's alright it's ok...show em the light! 2x
Verse 2:
I struggle with identity unbeknown me spiritually, I'm seeking
intentions
Asking can we live like our rights consensual
When all they do is rinse they hands with our tears
The why needs no forgiveness
When you considered
of that meat
(Yeah yeah)
(Huh)
That's not my type
I need a girl that don't fuck off at night
I need a Lame-O
Not Suzie the floozy
She do you
She do him
She
you like and see
Do whatever you like and we (yeah)
On a mission tonight, ooh-ooh
Live a hell of a life (yeah)
Someone say they saw that man, ayy
of everything
Growing up, I spent so many nights with Bruce Wayne and Russell Crowe, of course. They talked to me and they Told me what was right to do
I overcame
say I'm just p-noid
I'm waking up in the middle of the night
My heartbeat's pumpin' like something ain't right
Oh, what's goin' on?
When I go
Hey look I'm only in town for a night
And when I pull up, man the crowd get hyped
And everybody love me, the browns to the whites
You live like
to my goals, yeah
Got to do my own thing
Keep up the hustling
I started back in of 05
Wanted to shine
Wanted to be so live
But I lacked the vision and I
don’t come to me baby girl you can do all the maths by yourself
Even the people that said they’re my bros
If I call for a favour they acting all deaf
Yea'
You portray a lotta shit with no rehearsal
But in life, we don't rehearse
What you do can come back and hurt you
And until then, my child
you
(Aye)
If they send my opp to prison
Ima let the big homie rape em
Damn I'm doing too much drugs
I don't give a fuck
I'll O.D. in this bitch
Fucking
Cause the Gucci store closed at night
Ouu yea I do what I like rocks on my neck they flashing lights
Hit them like a meteorite hold up ion see no hater in
songs I write how they kept me through the night
And shelter me in the midst of all my storms
The things I could not say, got me penned down here someway
storm, nigga
Weezy F is in jail, I keep his seat warm
Nigga yes, I get it like I live it, yes
This pimp is still is pimping
Y'all don't want me to be
wanna say it
I see their giving in no wonder they cannot take it
Know that it won't come to be that's why I gotta make it
Know that I don't cross
of deadbeats get em drunk and on the pot
I don't make a lot of money but live a life inspired,
By living off the fruits of my work so I can be retired
sit
wear
People see , people do
See the new pied pipers
Got a hold on you
Back to the boogaloo
Get a shot
So you won't catch the flu
Don't get shot
People see, people do
See the new pied pipers
Got a hold on you
Back to the boogaloo
Get a shot
So you wont catch the flu
Don't get shot
And get
these mothafuckers testin' my patience like blood samples
Constant thoughts of suicide, we live in an era that's do or die
Society expects us to fail,
I don't do lying in my raps g it's been challenging
Questions in my head like am I ever coming back again
Karn let's hit the studio nah let me get
and the people
He says, 'No, I'm Grace and because of Me
They don't have to defend themselves to you'
'I'll do all the talking, My blood will speak through all
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