Lyrics:
radical,
Addict, skill that brings avid adolescents to drag us,
Everywhere in there beats by, they be lovin' the speech I teach my beast I eat,
when
he the trapper of the year (he the trapper of the year)
I got bitches, make 'em do it by they self (I got bitches, make 'em do it by they self)
While
get
By next year ima have a private jet
I can't stop bitch i put that on my set
Hitting 200 in a mothafuckin Vette
6 Pints
Bright lights
Long nights
sale
Sold much coke, got coke in jail
In the white Rolls Royce with my man Pharrell
This lil' nigga got beats too fresh to be stale
But I'ma take you
your thumb to Texaco, Mexico, gas card syphon hose No-Doz, Ride the lightning, Ride the Wild Surf, Ride a White Swan, Jenny take a motherfucking ride for
Children of the ghetto
Either you sale rocks or you gotta jump shot
Running wild and free
My momma use to wipe ass and mop piss
Just so when can have
from the norms
And soon millions of folk
Records were being sold
By the early sixties, Dylan, Baez, Phil Ochs
Were doing intellectualized copies
I knew a youngster met him at 14 a very short scene
Fiendin' to make his dreams come true but see money was caught mean
Started runnin' wild
shit
You lying, you lying
Shit was real son
Stop lying man
Cream Team walked in
We started doing it
Wild man
Feel me?
So what happened, let me
of the U.S.A.
Over 200 years ago they shook off the chains of tyranny from Great Britain By divine call
Citing 27 biblical violations they wrote
the goddess from the fourth floor
With her coffee and crisps, sex for a laugh
We get letters from Tucson 200,000 years ago, oooh
Yeah, yeah, here she comes
28 year old vet & hero he home from Afghanistan
Military gave em money and he trained to kill a man
Seen a lil bit of death from the hands
and shout
Until the whole world is blacked out blacked out
Can you hear me
Can you hear my roar
200 years my back is sore
From taking these steps in this
Pinky rings, bank robbers wit two's, boss of wild crews
Slacks overlapsed, apple jack hats, quarter field coats
Cadillacs wit white walls and chrome wheel
& Wes
My twelve years old addicted
To alcohol, drugs, and cigarettes
(uh) i led a moviе life
See me doing a jewеlry heist
By fifteen, no lie
I was
manifesting by taking a human birth. ct this time.
I have taken a birth into a body and that body has with it a personality.
I've taken a birth into
rest is on my born day
Bust it, sometimes I sit back and just reflect
Watch the world go by and my thought connect
I think about the time past
the roof
The tale of magnificent king who came from the nooks
Of the wild magnolia, mother of many soldiers
We live by every single word she ever told us
a shelter as we reach the night
There's nobody else here
She's a wild lion living in the high grass
Take her out, (you) take a million years away
She's
hard white
With a snapback on, like Bane from Dark Knight
Yikes
Go on, run and tell your friends The A’s back in the lab
And we got more singles in us
packs out the
Van like Poetic Justice
Fuck it, hatin' me last year was last year
On Twitter, "Oh, he cancelled
" now I'm back here double stacked
hunting
But everything was blocked stopped by so many factors
Global pandemic in a national election year
Violence in streets by cops agent provocateurs
a missing uncle and another need a kidney flip
Face says I been stressed
I got a aunt getting her ass kicked by MS
Nigga, why am I here? For the look, for
Black chick white guy, does it mean shit, maybe?
I don't know but yo, it never fazed me
But either way here's one tale
Of two like that and what
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