Lyrics:
, deep, deep in Louisiana
Oh me, how the noontime sun beats down
Oh, I feel the heat rise off the ground
I keep working and the time goes dragging by
So I
Trendsetter, landowner
Hope your bitch don't land on him
Drink in his hand with the sand on him
You small time, you Hyundai's
You couch niggas, we stand
deep
And your 35 and you still survive
Idle 'pon corner side
You're in 2 deep
And your 55 and don't have a child
For your joy and your pride
You're in 2
deep
And your 35 and you still survive
Idle 'pon corner side
You're in 2 deep
And your 55 and don't have a child
For your joy and your pride
You're in 2
can't compete
(100) all by myself, I'm 100 deep
I was on the first 50
Now the powers at a dollar
Politician pushing tracks in it, mayor
I president in it
alone
In the deep
You are my light
Illuminate me
You are my fire
Warm me
You made me go back to the deep side
Don't leave me alone there
Love Purple
Call Porsche, time to give away a Wraith
Bricks boy, tryna turn 'em into bass
Big boy, I been tryna buy the Braves
Court room soundin' like I'm in
glistens
The chances are much stronger still
That, that child, will listen
So in this room where shadows live
And ghosts that failed learn time forgives
feel like time passing me by slower than a slug
While this feeling inside of my body seep in like a
Will you hug me, rub me on the back like a child
through the maze
Smoke filled rooms, breathing in purple haze
Po' nigga's on the bricks his whole life
He ain't got nothing to live for, so fucking
and any kind of disorder
The new fearless types, as
Represented by Fifty
Move in the opposite direction
They find that the chaos of the times suit's
Their
you finna go
My paper's so long and bitch I'm finna blow
Big wads in my hands at all times
Bombay Gin dance and hoes is all mine
Please don't lose your
of living life
And rocking shit that's flashy
Live thru pain and I forgive
Because that's all that matters
Stay locked in and focused up
Because your life, it
hit's damn
Bout time mo fuckers know who I am
Yea my nigga am the mother fucking man
Keep these greaseballs of a nigga like pam
I live in the winners
yellin', screamin', "Time out"
Bet her man don't ever find out
I'ma cuff her, let her bind out
It ain't no keepin' that pussy
I'ma go deep in that pussy
"Do I deserve to live
Or am I gonna burn in Hell for all the shit I did?"
No time to dwell on that 'cause my brain reacts
Front if you want, nigga,
"Do I deserve to live
Or am I gonna burn in Hell for all the shit I did?"
No time to dwell on that 'cause my brain reacts
Front if you want, nigga,
Nelumbo nucifera
Problem child, old soul, lives in every era
Never smiles, never frowns, only in between
But sinks back in the waters to make sure
You understand?
"When I get to heaven, I'll see my grandmother there
She'll say 'Great God almighty, here come my child! He must've got here by
the treehouse tree
And for the longest time it was just us two
The boy and the horse that was me
Until the day the purple bear came
To live in the treehouse
the time
Child of war
Your rubble streets
Are all you know
Where will you go?
A child of war
Child of war
You play in the shadows
In the valleys and meadows
counsel?
Hear ye! Hear ye! I am here
To holler that I have hauled tons by which I don't mean lots
I mean tons of cowshit
And stood ankle deep in swales
I was a middle child we was three brothers
In and out them walls we could hardly see each other
I was living wild I could of been deep under
It's
judgement
Tried by jury of my peers but where the judge went?
What will my legacy be?
Who will my enemy be?
In due time as I write this rhyme
I don't
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