Lyrics:
What's been designed
Can only be labelled by the maker
What's been designed
Ain't a blemish
What's been designed
Can only be labelled by the maker
Didn't
Might spend a little time with
A bitch let her know
I'm married to the dope, I live the Thug Life
Born in the ghetto as a street thug
Labelled as a cop
the grass to get so we get lit
We commence to astro-travellin'
Grabbin up skins, so we can play a game of javellin
I'm labelled as a bad character
no matter
from the shelf
Home is a love that I miss very much
The past has been bottled and labelled with love
During the wartime and American pilot
Made
from the shelf
Home is a love that I miss very much
The past has been bottled and labelled with love
During the wartime and American pilot
Made
Affected by political crime
I was forced to cross the Nile
They labelled it a war tone zone
But I'll always be calling it home
Affected by political
I take the wheel, she just roll (take the wheel, she just roll)
And I taught her this shit
I should be labelled her coach (should be labelled her
be labelled a goat
Stepped in the game for the throne
They clocking my life like Truman
So fuck it ill give them a show
Flexed up now my wrist
Infected, I'm infected
I'm labelled as the one rejected
I'm infected, infected
I'll never be a man perfected
I'm infected, infected
I'm labelled
Labelled a villian it's sad
To say but I fit the description
Take the young boys fishing walk
With intent tryna dodge convictions
Victim
shield
2 little piggies gripped their guns
Then the whole gang went out
Street thug mentality and labelled us as criminals for fun
We're equivalent
a while now
You think you just got the know-how
Touch my thigh
You got me feeling sick
I've been labelled hard to get now ohh
Get your fingers out my face
and greed, presents itself
Obstructing evolution
Mocking our self labelled sentience
They're mocking our self labelled sentience
They're mocking our self
He gettin' up close, turn that boy to a ghost (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
He should be labelled a marksman
He set his whole block on fire like arson
more time yeah
I am so fucking tired
Give me more time yeah
To show everyone I was right yeah
I am so tired of being labelled as a liar
Give me more time
a lie
Everyday struggles make it hard to try
now that's why
There's distant between you & I
I gave you love to be labelled the Bad guy
I feel like
take it
Yeah I lived a lie most of my life
I am barely comprehending
What is real from the fake
Livin' in a dreamland
Make no mistake
They labelled me
labelled
Never wanted to take the straight lane
Just go head on again and again
V2
It’s never as easy when I’ve been busy
You never het the best of me
Just
Well, send me love in a package labelled dynamite I wanna feel an explosion when I hold you tight I got a powerhouse reception, waiting for you
Well, send me love in a package labelled dynamite I wanna feel an explosion when I hold you tight I got a powerhouse reception, waiting for you
place
Leave your shell if it hurts you so much
You are a hypocrite, be labelled as such
Hear my voice, hear me now
We are light, we are dark, we are
on the beat it's a classic
It's either you with me or labelled an opp
Road to the top
Move like a bandit
Fuck up the city bitch we new the tenents
Pack your
of narcissism calls you insecure though
I labelled all your shit
BROKEN PITIFUL BITCH
I'll let it bruise your fragile masculine ego
It's like you fill your
rather risk it all
Just to try move up a base
Put me in a box labelled
Hopefully she repays
Next I go to Timothy
He's the smartest of the lads
He helped me
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