Lyrics:
And still I'm by myself like the cactus (I'm what?)
What is practice?
I scribble with the pen then go attack this
Pinpoint and map this
I'm off the world
he's ok
So i pulled up on him like
Man what you say
You got to be kidding me
They knockin my ability
R o t f l m a o ayo man they killing me
What else i
on me like accolades
my brudda just back away
im down by a bag today
im down by a fag today
benson and hedges was where galas head is -
i'd smoke about
to due
So we coming Mistry Gang, makin' them wonder who
Look, me and you both wanna know the truth
We know George Ranch, yeah they can't kinda hoop
So we
Gas prices raises the money keeps burning
Dropout rate rising so what are they learning
Sending the troops in the war so I turn it
To today's evening
a movie where George Bush had a bearded man on his squad,
So much power from oil money that poor folks can't sit by him,
No problem, Osama, Bin Laden, Been
stress no bitch hoes get replaced
I woke up on my bullshit this morning
Niggas paying these hoes lord I know pimp c so disappointed
I dropped dick in her
my way
I'm not going to be defined by the cruel words that once escaped your mouth
Only going to take
The things I deserve
I'm not going to turn
so fuckin' long go
Buy him a new chain
See these niggas know I do this shit
Stay out my lane and what's crazy
Nigga this comin' from my brain
See you I
a mountain that we really want to climb
The road is hard, hard and long
Put down that two by four
This man would never turn you from his door
Oh George! Oh
Pillow talking tag yo toe
Trust no one
Especially hoes
Bros ain't yo Brothers
George got done in by his mother
Mitch was one hell of a hustler
cnd c was
Okay last time, this is drugs
This is your brain on drugs
Any questions?
Welcome home George Young (RIP McBride)
The real Boston George
It's that
so boldly
But you raped my motherland and over here you sold me
Erased my history and gave me religion
Made strange fruit from your motherless children
Crankin george straight to 11
It ain't much but if you ask me
Ya it's my little piece hick heaven
Frogs croakin' by the barbed wire fence no trespass sign
like America
Your gang full of clones, you a replica
Bitches hoes so you know I won't marry ya
Niggas hoes and you know I'll embarrass ya
If it's smoke
lie so I know
What he's thinking
There's dogs, cats, snakes
And gorillas i know this
I know my intention
My hearts the purest
Lost communication
That
brisket real tenda
My agenda
Balling out cutting up
So she can know my genda
Cutting up in the building
Put the club in a blinda
Racks got the pants low
I
way him give to use
Many way we follow do today
Where them dey ?
Them no dey so you batter wise
I have been on the road
Everyday by day
Because I know
And didn't really know
What happened
After that
But my boyfriend later told me
I told everyone off
I sat out by the pool the next day
Reading Fahrenheit 451
I
Here's a message to the girl from the UP
Highway 41 to St Peter's-By-the-Sea
Mandy from Mohawk, wherever you may be
I think of you sometimes
When I
[Black Thought]
Yeah, I'm from the illest part of the Western Hemisphere
So if you into sight seein don't visit there
It's somewhere between Jersey
respectfully
They did it to they selves so fuck if they get upset with me
Y'all know what happened, y'all heard what happened but y'all don't care
Y'all still
finna make that shit speak like Alexa
Ride on it just like u riding a Vespa
I'm finna beat that thing up like ms benson
Body by Picasso
Sipping on Effen
So get your egg crashed, by my Hellz Wind Staff
While the feature broadcast is splashed to tell the news
Like Katie Chung, how the bullet collapsed
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