Lyrics:
in my vessels
Fuck the clique you with, I'm finna fuck the bitch you next to
Fuck a metrosexual, suck a dick, I'm disrespectful
You know the kid get
to reel in
God, I hope they're snapping at the end of my rod
I hope I'm fishing in the right pond
And I hope you're catching on to every line, who am I
to reel in
God, I hope they're snapping at the end of my rod
I hope I'm fishing in the right pond
And I hope you're catching on to every line, who am I
asked you it was underneath my skin
Too nervous stopped thinking bout where about's
What about the future please baby come around
All I'm asking for is
the present. You should just go
Yeah... no
Am I breathing?
Why is this happening?
Thought I was over this but I can't feel my toes
And he'll never know
But I
that I'm not lying
Somebody tell 'em I will outshine
Anybody think they gone replace me
You know I am who they said I wouldn't be
You know you gotta
Well man
MAN! ys means that can be in the top with my G’s wow
Bitches sing all my songs
They think that I am God
I am a my own god
You are your own
the streets been having me fucked up
Fuck it, I am what I am, it is what it is
I’m on your corner with some get back niggas, look for ya kids
His auntie
carryin gun
You coulda've on there face
When this cops out me in a jail
Tryin ma best i had nothin to lose
Tellin ma guys am around i had nothin to give
Me
ain't over 'til the black man sings
Words of Wisdom
Nightmare that's what I am
America's nightmare
I am what you made me
The hate and evil that you
(Just close your eyes and dream with me)
(You'll hear the sounds of music)
I don't know about algebra but I know that I am no square (square)
I
nigga that's a big stick
Let a nigga have it if you fuck with my clique
Niggaz are cappin thee niggaz are foul
I cannot hear you Gelato too loud
No I am
All those conversations
They echo in the wind
As time's kept me blinded
To what it means to be a kid
Oh, and I
I feel like such a fool
You see they
keep prayin' to Jesus, I been thinkin' bout leavin' a nigga
No matter how mean I am to yo' bitch she still won't leave a nigga
I pray for my niggas,
what the fuck it's to do w me
On gang
Ian the shy little kid that I used to be bitch I'm the king of this shi
Kno y'all view me like I'm new to this but
on the weekends i don't care About my profits
Go
Go
Go
Go
Over and over, when I started man I Started Slow
I made a way to where I am the Same Kid with some
Honest to God
Towards heaven I'm climbing
Through the rain
Towards better climate
I'll get you out
All I got is my word
You're all I got in this
eight laws of life
This is what I am living by
In them treacherous trenches
Forty eight
Forty eight
Forty eight laws of life
Forty eight laws of life
In
I don't know what's going on
I am so up close to you
I don't know what's going on
I don't know what's going on
I am so confused by you
I don't
(Yea, yea, yea)
I hope you're proud of me
Dude I grew to be
Ingenuity influenced by your eulogy
Going through memories
Like they're were
With the songs we creating and musically relating
Sex, niggas talk by bodies in chalk
Meanwhile, they boot-shaking
On some punk shit, faking
Wait, I
With the songs we creating and musically relating
Sex, niggas talk by bodies in chalk
Meanwhile, they boot-shaking
On some punk shit, faking
Wait, I
These are the days of the underdog
The counted outs
The ones you don't see coming
Times of the left-behinds
The underneaths
The heart that's
on Oprah
That's just me
Nothin phony, don't hate on me
What you get is what you see
Don't be fooled by the rocks that I got
I'm still, I'm still Jenny
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