Lyrics:
think I'm in the Dungeon Fam, I see lo green
Sons raised by bo queens but there's no kings
(No kings, no kings)
Come with me
Run quick see, what do
from a BITCH I never met! (oh!)
I'm gettin' sued by my own family member (what?)
All cause my dog bit her
And she was the one who walked up and put
and a son by the way
A older daughter us boys like the same age
I turned five then started
Rhyming the next day
Me and my sis moved with my pops the next day
call it hatred.
That's your flesh, your blood, that's sacred.
For hours they violently torture their daughter.
Beat her until an inch of her life
She looked very good, naturally, I went up to greet her
And she said to me
A blessing on your head, Mazel Tov, Mazel Tov
To see a daughter wed,
glorify guns
& Gain respect by jumpin' on corners
& Dumping at you, cops just jump in action
Trigger happy but nobody's gun is smiling
When somebody's son
Jimmy Jam and Terry Lewis
They all three fucked each other
To make new hit's
You got faggot
We got your sparkling gloves and diapers
Shit-eater michael's
The answer has always been art
This hidden messages of all time
Were made by those who rhyme their spells
The hidden messages are in art that's on your walls
your daughter is my meaning clear?
My mother looks in horror at the compromise we made
But the Mayor's rueful smile says the piper must be paid
I
left on you
Wash your hands with disinfectant
Don’t say a word
Don’t break the chain
It’s all about the money
Bad blood
Gotta keep this between us
Open your eyes ya best believe it. Mr. Ahmad
Ahberry is now deceased. I can't stop grieving. It's easy
for a white man to kill a black man in vain but
The more I find my voice the more they try to make it harder
Mom and dad don't forget, to warn your sons and daughters (it's all real)
About
breath
Using up your valuable oxygen
My hand popped up out of the dirt
Crawling out with broken wrists that don't even hurt
My blood won't squirt it's
your words
You'll grow like me, like father like daughter
Like father like son, you're both still the one
So forget about all the things that hurt you
But I'm fierce as the cyclone winds that blew through Kansas
Have your clan stranded on the enchanted land of Gumas Azubar
Gem blue star, razor blade
white
She picked up her daughters body but she felt there was no life
She looked to the heavens and then she cried
All alone but her voice shook
Guns I would bust them
But just for fun could see
Me son I'm all muscle
I don't need the medals to
Settle shit things better bitch
Cause your own bed
At my worst
You wanted to call me Yours
Because You're too good
You're too good to me
You laid down Your child
To have us as sons and daughters
wasn't my grandfather
Eugene had been the one to give my granny her first daughter and first son
Sums up a lot, but let me tell you the plot
Of how this
can just plead the fifth,
Been a son to the mothers and a brother to the sisters
And I love you like your blood but you never come to visit
Distant sons
use my brains when I'm ("drivin' round")
Step in the car and go
Round down by your lady and I
Be waiting at the door
We bout to go ("drivin'
people to get it off your chest
I'm explicit, but being explicit is who I is
So define me as a d***, but a d*** that is erect
Blood rushing to the tip
Every man was free
To live the way he chose to live
And be who he could be
Some of them were farmers there
And tilled the frozen soil
But all they
I'm not fucking spitting
All right, but
Need to start asking yourself
What would Jayden do whenever you get into A dilemma
Better to be inspired by
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