Lyrics:
find a way to pay my rent, food and utilities
Off of my rap ability
Shit
You'll never hear of me
Outside of being among my supporters
I'll be chill
I was a shy kid not a fuck up
Now I'm a fuck up with a reason and a utility
Let's call it stability
For my own admission ticket price
Pitted
plan to do
Forget about the birds and bees
Think of the utilities
Holding on to what we save
Waiting for a sunny day
You can have it your own way
You
and utilities turned off
I know I took you through Hell but you prayed with me
We used to scrape up change so we can split an Arizona
Then we’d walk back home
your dues, pay for your utilities
Then we're told to dream on, despite its likely futility
And if we want a day job, we still come across hostility
voltage is very large
She's always blowing my fuse, but she can still light up the town
She's got mighty fine utilities, her generator never lets me down
killing me
Clip like a ruler I use my utilities
Not playing games like I'm out on an injury
Balling like Kobe I go down in history
Tuck-a my hammer, I smoke
Pac man
Life will get you strapped in
Utility belt batman
Unlike him, you gotta stay strapped man
I stay real all the time this ain't no cap man
Niggas
and utility -aren't I?
The one whose screws jiggle loose with his incessant movement
Grabbing for the wisps
Punctuality does not inspire
He writes my
coin, wrappers, collecting all the loose change we could possibly find in our home, praying that we could make rent and pay our utilities for the month.
Only when the last tree has been cut down
The last fish been caught
And the last stream poisoned
Will we realize we cannot eat utility
to yourself
This mask makes clean air
I keep staying home
Utilities high as hell
As the days pass along
I'll keep singing this song
Evil never ceases doing
Most of yall haters is fans
Obsessed over RDI
You gon end up being a Stan
Beefing wit niggas don't help
Got the blicky, utility belt
All of you niggas is
got that dick ability to be in it deep
You know I come wit dat utility I'm bringin' the heat
She never stressin' me
Every day we wake up's like
on the street and change his life
Uhhh
Run into you at utilities pay for ya lights
Buy ya brand new whip no more traveling on a bike
Whooo
Money can't buy joy
But
modin, she dont see no gas
Beach house crypto summers. F-ck the gutters
See the FUDers slip off her like butter, yeah
Art is the utility, she says if she
sympathies.
Farewell
to piles of bills, unpaid utilities.
All rolled up
and unfurled like a flag.
Wake up and pack your bag...
To whom it may concern...
find a job, gotta find a job
It real hard, yeah
Gotta find a job, gotta find a job
Gotta find a job, gotta pay my rent
Get food, going utilities, and all
the mirror of your utility vehicle
And rain like missiles on the sheet metal
(Can you see the light dance before us)
Piercing underneath
(Why should your life
Haven't lived a day of my life
Without a tangle of power lines blocking up the sky
It's a utility I understand
But nobody asked what I needed
And I'm
mad
I find it hard to get the sense of my abilities
What I'm good at, and where to get the utility
Out of my head, on to the page
I lay in bed and pass
utility for facilities
That need a real spitter
A real go getter
Who can manifest an album that contains no filler
Talking my shit, septic tank with no
If people are betrayed enough
They start to obsess about
The utility of being itself
And perhaps go the places
That no one would ever wanna go if they
my mama,aynt no rent
So she can't say shyt
Pitch in with utilities,but i must get my drugs first
Pops gon try to check me like he think i aynt a thug
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