Lyrics:
Most people are breathing but they ain't alive
This what I call being alive
Outlaw
I feel alive I feel alive
Yeah let's go!
So many years i've been
chips on the seashore line
Its better than hassling a man for his chips for my piff that I ticked that was real shoreline
So now I light up by the sea
in me
I'm meant to be so much more but
Blinded by greed
It's easy to
Lose sight of me
Hear me out
Maybe I can change it from the inside out
Burn down
started 2021
Don't act like I don't got years on ya bud
I fell asleep, still fill my cup, finished it all
Before I wake up, I got Evisu round my butt
And I
Jackson
It ain`t about dirt roads and corn bread
Niggas be MC`ing, G`ing, war deeds and dread
After this pack it up, I`ll tell you my plan
I`m on a VA
get your hands high
And tonight it's no stress get your hands high
If you with who you love get your hands high, get em up
Keep a good time on stand by
The degree in which we chose to wash me is no longer secret
I'm letting the world know it
For folks who wanna come peep it
Sheep need be led by a diligent
not sorry, Miss Jackson
I'm all about that action
Owe me bucks won't dare take a fraction
I am move ever smoother than satin
Killing all that shit you
It's not usual, the game be, all up on some South shit
Straight west coasting, you can tell by my outfit
Red 'nati fitted, "Blood in, Blood out"
rich you can get a Mrs see
Things just dey change day by day
Yesterday's price is not today's.
That's something fat Joe would say
Well let me break it
does it come from?
It comes from me scamming the dumb ass bum bums
Jesse we have to cook, but we do it by the book
Millions of dollars, yeah thats
the pain
Twenty-three years, three when it happened
Twenty-six now, still I can't stop the tears
Then my mood switch, thinkin' about this sheisty bitch
the pain
Twenty-three years, three when it happened
Twenty-six now, still I can't stop the tears
Then my mood switch, thinkin' about this sheisty bitch
don't delay
And by the way
My lyrics never die, they don't decay
So let me deliver my chorus, read it and it says
Is this my year? Oh yuh oh yuh oh yuh
Do
born surrounded by rap
I grew up in the era of the west coast rap
Back then nobody gave a shit but now it's being bumped all over the map
I'm a young
with some mad ass skill
Micheal Jackson on these bitches man I got no chill
Stun em with a stunner like I was Steve Austin
Even Fat Joe dm me I am
(Another another)
Another year
Another year
Another year gone by in the blink of an eye
Now it's time to say goodbye to
Another year
Yeah
Imagine
album got that Wu-Tang like Raekwon
This be a brand new year for the G
Even when I'm rockin' like a Black Beetle Paul McCartney
The months gone by are
gotta come and see it
They all callin me Mike Jackson
Cos you know am gonna beat it
You didn't know me last year now you know me now
Pull up in a black
here
You people love the shit I pop in your ear
You gon' love the shit I do to hip-hop this year
You gonna love when I bring it back to the block this
life was merry
Five years later I'm feeling like [???]
Maybe I'm exhausted, maybe I just lost it
Maybe I should pick up a pen, try and force it
Same
creators
Run it like the mascot of Sega woo
Hold up wait up better get your weight up
I ain't looking for a handout i am such an innovator
Started from
auf Stand-by
Entweder schlaf' ich ruhig am Ende
Oder hab' Blut in den Händen so wie beim Blood-Gangsign
Das heißt, ich würd' für Hip Hop sogar auf 'nem
album on Adderall, fuck it though
Nowadays I need a dose of reality
Couple grams of life and a few lines of family
My mom told me this is like some
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