Lyrics:
I am a fool for you baby
That's what it takes to get in your mind
I am a fool for you baby
It takes a fool to step by
I've been a fool
by my bed and
Whisper you miss me now that I'm not here
Cry 'cause I could've become everything I intended
It's been a fucking awful year
Am I even
soda
Call it lean
That dirty sprite
I am clean
Like Mr. Bean
Don't sip that shit
It slows your mind
Tell me why you sip that shit
There is no
ARTHUR: Well, I AM king...
DENNIS: Oh king, eh, very nice. An' how'd you get that, eh? By
exploitin' the workers -- by 'angin' on to outdated
Ever snort coke out of a straw, or a twenty dollar bill
Ever smoke a pound of weed before you've reached adulthood
I ain't proud of the things that I
And the sentiment with the kettlent condiments
Compose your mood using the soap hanging chute(?)
The minibar can be part of the art
I'll tell you
Expressionism
'm scared how much I'll miss you
Didn't follow all the rules
This seems too good to be true
I'm scared how much I'll miss you
Six feet by eighth grade,
muthafucka first degree keep a leash on his dick
Take notes, sit by the poor folks, I tell you 'bout my strokes
But I done been gave that up, ain't healthy
I'm just a north side, DC baby
Me mammy raised me by the horse ridin'
Council housing, crisis, crazy
When the sun's out
Sons come knockin' teeth for
who they are)
(Don't forget the military isn't behind you)
(I pay'em so well, should I remind you?)
By the constitution, you're supposed to step down
(I
Who am I? The one that gets laced tight
The one you wear, hit a flare on the same night
That you hit an uprock, I'm the one in the closet next
want to say that I appreciate you
And i hope I'm not too late
If you see em' down in the dirt
Don't just walk on by
Get down there with em'
If you see
the fakest people award
You provoked my walls
The vandalism covers my front door
I'll lay your face on a bike and drag the rest to the porch, white collared
am
I push you away, still you won't let go
You grow your roses on my barren soul
Who am I, who am I, who am I
To be loved by you?
Who am I, who
'm Coretta, sever the head of the negative, never let 'em live
I'll put you to bed like Mr. Huxtable with a sedative
I am the filthy dirty degenerate
the fit
Way to legit
I never quit aye
I’m working systematic
I’m walking on clouds you can feel the magic
I span with the boys cos the stories tragic
hoes you can look at but the rest don't Fuck!
[Hook]
Dick don't fail me now (huh huh)
I knock the coochie lining out (thas right)
If I hit it one
rhetoric
With sensational glory, let me tell you all one day
That it is it ain't boring, and so hard to ignore it
Cause any day in this fork, that they
millions, we call them Crank Lucas Numbers
Count it
Count them up doing vandalism I’m taking em on doesn’t matter what room you stand in
Its the only time I
play (Ay, ay)
And you're kidding me
Reminiscing the love
Feel like i am under the spotlight
Tho i sit around and do nothing for the most part i see
thought life is worthless
Until you showed me who I am
Not here by mistake
No luck, only grace
I'm on my way to
Who I am (not who I was), I am (forgiven
dinero
I act fancy even though I came from the ghetto
Fully loaded clip new stick if you wanna test the boy
By my vibe you could get paranoid
Smoking
'm a work of art for God with how I paint and draw the line
Not insane enough with lyrics? I am clearly on the brink
You're insane to be a critic? yeah you
Because you love
The way
I do shit
But I don't share my love because it's too exclusive
Life's a lullaby with multiverses from my perception
I am time
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