Lyrics:
and a fall so grand
Bob may have survived
But he lost his
Woah what an ending
Woah what a twist
Bob is gonna need to see a therapist
Woah what an ending
Woah
be killin’ it dude elevated
It ain’t the shoes it is what it is
So be it ain’t just pointin’ to my fitted
It’s what’s inside it
(Get it, get it, get
a thing
Not even stormy weather
Oh it may be cold on the east coast
But on the other side of town it never rains
We have so much to talk about
is fuckin' crazy
Poppin' like Jay-Z
Dirty Dancin' on the game like Swayze
I'm one of the illest and bitch I've been ready to kill it, it's so
Youngboy, I'm hot now, I need a fan
I'm throwing up the westside, Sparkle City what I claim
Bitch, I'm sippin' Nupe juice, tastin' like purple rain
Woo, woo
is, so be it
Ain't just pointed to my fitted
It's what's inside it
(Get it, get it, get it)
It's happenin', it's got feelin'
It's got groove, power
ain't promise an easy life
Only inner peace if we live it right
And a bumpin afterlife
So do my best I shall
Can't change the past so I just focus
Jeep, beep, beep
Weed cheeched
By the beach, seated next to Katie Leech
Then went home and made a beat
Me and Sticky rapped to it, f4!
Back when Zack B
time for change, let's make a stand just to make it rain
Be the Bob Kane to my Bruce Wayne, we fighting crime and we fighting game
I ain't gotta write
when you see me you then already know.
It’s on my hat, you can tell by the clothes
It’s in my talk, so It’s in my flow.
It’s in my talk, so It’s in my
niggas goin' dumb again, (yeah) yeah
I nearly sold my soul under pressure
Just so you could get these records for the record
I was staring at a deal, it
it be such summer as it
seems into the woods. There
is inwardness even in mosquito
hum. Trees have been so
many empty music halls,
heard from
doesn't hurt its gettin nummer
Too much for them to think, its gettin dumber
Too comfortable with just bein a number
So much rain so much thunder
They
Take high wit'cha just right, it'll be like Michael get ordered, a viper you know
Yeah, a viper cause you might lose a life to the side by like
What
broken in the rain
Can you feel by heart break day
When I call all day
Do your thing we can fix this masters
But it feels like you have fit in away
cnd I
Whenever we play (we play)
The revolution now in your ear
Haile Selassie lungs, Bob Marley bong
Marcus Garvey hardy get my black party on
Malcolm X tech, by
care if it's tough
I want you to be blunt
There's nothing you could do
That could tear me from you
So stop holding it in
Let the healing begin
If you
you to know (I want you to know)
That through the rain, cloudy skies
And the thunderbolts, it ain't easy
(Oh, you know it ain't easy
Yeah, you know
stumble
pick it up run with it when you fumble
Had ya chance got lost in funnel
should speak up not mumble
I get it by the bundle why you acting
as sweet as sunshine?
Darling, don't you see by just standing here by me
You make it so much easier to find?
The hole in the rain, hole in the rain
We made Oklahoma a little after three
Randy, his brother Bob, and my old GFC
We had some moonshine whiskey and some of Bob's homegrown
We were so
of labor, I'm so appalled
But ‘imma try to keep a straight face, be living proof I got what it takes
I'm the master of my own fate, I can never be defined by
a meal bro (Gmail)
Too many gun shots so its like
police talking when I’m spitting all you hear is po po
Ooh oo
territories invading
This lines are
the entire state
And straight to hell, got an impaled by the gates
So Satan stuck his face in an ashtray
While I sashayed around flames with a match and I
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