Lyrics:
a couple old pics
You’ve been bad since
Doing overtime
Girl you love to grind
What a hunnit band
Is always in your mind
You’ve already planned
For
I don't know about the rest,but for me it's time to drink
Don't ask me stupid questions becuase I don't wanna think
Wanna let loose my inner
free in this world
Thought you knew by now
Trying get a fucking hand out
Like who is this clown
You trying to get this o on credit
I can not allow
I had
instinct
What is it
Im gonna go catch that deer
Tear its neck open and eat its insides
Coz im a fucking wild animal
The bees and trees will thrive in harmony
what happen and who I was
Is all in the past
Found the keys to my dusty chamber
On a flip end
Am writing words on paper again
Why do I feel this is
nigga weird
He done died so many times and still here
Why am I here? Dear Life
What is my reason? What am I here for
That's the question?
My children,
some sauce
New kicks, I don't care what it cost
Ruthless, I don't care who lost
Stupid, I done turned to a boss
And I know they don't wanna see
coast to coastin'
Rub it on your skin like lotion
What's the commotion? Oh my Lord
Another cord chopped by the Wu-Tang sword
Hey, hey, hey, like Fat
coast to coastin'
Rub it on your skin like lotion
What's the commotion? Oh my Lord
Another cord chopped by the Wu-Tang sword
Hey, hey, hey, like Fat
To harder
My mark is up there
But I'm living down here
Keepin it clean
I don't need to swear
To get a point acrossed
Forgotten
By some
Doesn't mean you are
What hell is that
Frank is going
Get away
I don't want you going to the woods again kids and I'm warning you
The people of Long Street lived very
chilling alone
All by myself in this cold, dark hole
Can't relax, just sit back
Looking for light, but this world is black
Nobody cares, I just don't know
work on Sharon
Sharon, what's your question?"
"Contestant number one,
I believe first impressions last forever
So let's say you were to come over to my
Who did the last math
All I wanna hear is who that is
Not who he was or what he did
Matters fact lets talk about what he did
Music off of the phone
that could hang in hear is a chandelier
This man could care less what them say, kick it like sensai
Then stay, on your mind like Ash on a Wednesday
He
Gee :
Country cousins, kissing by the bridge
A babbling brook and a choc-a-bloc fridge
My favourite restaurant is Yo Below
So when we go, slip under
an image, you can try it if you dare it
And I know that I ain't pussy, why would I care what they say then
I bet that he a bitch and he gon' run if we chase
me talking to me cause we don’t speak enough
Love self if nothing else it’s just a deeper love
Speaking of I care less about what people love
And if
as well go to lids get you a hat tho
I can't change your past but tell me is you ratted out
I had this 1 bitch who was gone let me get packed out by Five
earn it
The rise to the top is by, remaining as a servant
That's why I follow from behind, a student always observing
Practicin his wisdom took time, I
Care bout the wealth, but the art is my baby,
See through these eyes, the earth is my lady,
Im here getting crazy, MJ cause im bad,
Making this music,
by poetry or prose
It's not what you do, it's all who you know
It's where you give your money and your soul
That buys your place in the rose colored
think on his own
Can't survive on his own, can't take good care of his
Family, you know what I mean son
I mean, you were put in this world by
think on his own
Can't survive on his own, can't take good care of his
Family, you know what I mean son
I mean, you were put in this world by
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