Lyrics:
Of where I'm at most of the time like
Kind of aloof and salty and
Also young and black
Last question there's a poem about you
Written in
1995 by your family
the bin
She trippin' my lint
Ayy, Eastman dog is back
Flesh and the elites, but I dress in all black
Shooter with me and you're ready on tack
Dogs in
down our hill
Yo Black it's kinda ill
We don't roll no rocks we just fill
Heads with knowledge, pure foundation
Showing and proving through
for you boys in blue
The system poisoned you, blew your cover, now what you supposed to do?
I never let the faggot pull the trig first
It won't be
Tryin' to get my grims off
Nigga tryin' to flip and
It's a Mexican standoff
I put a hole in your grill, with the nine mil
Dressed in all black
Lookin' for
wife
Perfect, that's my approach in life
Don't let these pricks come and put you down
Sorry for the times where you weren't defended
Black men as a whole
a black wife
Perfect, that's my approach in life
Don't let these pricks come and put you down
Sorry for the times where you weren't defended
Black men
somebody put a bullet in the bread maker
That's when I knew I had to wear the hot blue too
Mama cried and said no son not you too
Siren call, when you dial
Dressed up stressed out
Dressed up stressed out
Dressed up stressed out
Dressed up stressed out
I'm in Italy speaking French
I got pointer diamonds
(On we went, on we went
On we went and went and went)
So we split in a bit
With a small construction kit
Till we spilled down a hill
Landing by a sugar
what is meant by it
See, any foundation that is built on greed
Raping and pillaging will never succeed
We're living in the age of information
explained
I open up my black book and re ignite a flame...
You come off green get left on red...
Blue lines on my green I put stress on beds...
I'm in
ol' boy just don't fit
Well I can jump in a rosebush and come out smelling like sh
Those misters dressed in blue never done so right by me
Some
ol' boy just don't fit
Well I can jump in a rosebush and come out smelling like sh
Those misters dressed in blue never done so right by me
Some
this ol' boy just don't fit
Well I can jump in a rosebush and come out smelling like
Those misters dressed in blue never done so right by me
Some
ol' boy just don't fit
Well I can jump in a rosebush and come out smelling like sh
Those misters dressed in blue never done so right by me
Some
on
By your boss
I'm so black quarterback, parallel albino
Black quarterback in all black
He's so white, no
I'm so black quarterback in all black
the gun to sin
Like an angel with the dirty wings
Tainted by tastes of the soul
This is another level (I need to love)
Deep in black roses
Dateless
dressed in all black
Match my Glock, I think I'm shaft (uh-oh)
Swag, swag, swag (oh), swag (oh)
Swag (oh), swag (oh), swag (oh), swag (oh)
I be
Jumping out the top feel like a vampire
Dressed in all black boy that’s the whole attire
I got that stick on the roof call it poolstick
We sum
Down by the lake on a gloomy blue day
D-Down by the lake on a gloomy blue day
Down by the lake on a gloomy blue day
D-Down by the lake on a gloomy
dressed in all black he gone say he got hit by a demon
I tell a lil nigga it's up we can do it how ever u want
But we only know one way the one dumb way
ring
See red, black and white, blue green
I pray this end well like a movie
I pray to not end in hell with Lucy
'Cause if I do, she'll try to seduce me
to the low-life sport
Young bucks nowadays,
Even kids my own age,
Making front page
By getting locked in the cage
Pumping, self-destruction
And self-reduction
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