Lyrics:
Monte had to sit down so fuck the feds still
Got out Manson and Vic de Ville
We from the gutter, nigga, all day
So now it's ghetto ponytails, nigga,
a little old country boy
Just a young'un in my teens
I don't gamble, drink or swear
And she did this to me
Mama said son you're going to fall
For that common
A plus what
I do it for my boy that once was sitting in a cell lost in thoughts
Coming out clean like a boss
Now a godfather I am yours lad brothers keeper
praying for my demise now
Ngibenzeni let me find out
Why now all over Social Media
Ngapha nangapha kubi
Okay I get it I'm getting punished for my good deeds
Episode: IX
From Sage Daelun's "Chronicles of Antediluvia", volume XVIII:
Episode I: The Fall of the Shadow-King
Episodes II & III:
as I'm breathing
I'ma keep walking like Jesus
My name is
[Hook]
"Whatchu gone next, how you gone say it
When yo album come out dawg, I can't wait
Fuck the law and fuck a cop
Middle finger to the system
They whisper my accomplishments
But yellin out my flaws
Talkin bout sum old shit
Boy thats
These vocals clear tracks
Take a peak then fall back
Kinda like Amanda Bynes I'm crazy but it's all that
I used to walk around white boy wasted in
Spread in the city I'm plumin'
Boy you got me hot, fumin'
We all make mistakes we human
Yo, I'm playing shows, getting paid by the fistful
Talk cheap
Might just stomp on a opp
Call that boy album, he gon' drop
Huh, I ain't got time to stop
And this glock gon' turn his oversized T to a crop top
I'm glad
Come with me and catch a vibe or sum'
Pop up out the cut, these niggas run like they gon' hide or sum'
Brite boy Undefxned, Shine like the sun
from the vern when young niggas don't know how to act
These niggas keep on talkin' tough, they better fall back
TBZ in the cut, you know he smokin'
Album war am Start, Fard hat den Vertrieb geklärt
Manuel bekam bis dahin noch keinen Vertrieb geklärt
Nannte das Label Life is Pain und chillte mit
watch how you be moving boy you might get shot
15. I know niggas out here killing cause they gotta eat
16. And I know niggas out here killing just cause
I just had to go grab it
Got up out my feelings I learned to not sadden
This money shit really just is only temporary
They running round and I'm
("Lucifer, son of the morning! I'm gonna, chase you out of earth")
("Lucifer, Lucifer, son of the morning")
I'm from the murder capital, where we
Good evening, and welcome to eazy's playhouse
You stupid muthafucka
Now that you got the album
What the fuck are you gonna do with it
Bitch
this game
You rappers ain't the same you changed the way you rap
Your beat selection is in fact inspired by the boy
Congratulations you're employed
I
at the back for drinks at the bar
You know you ghetto when think your number one with the flow
And you shoutin out yourself on the radio
You know you ghetto
him Tyler O-Comma
I'm tryna ball like I was Domo Okonma but oh nada
Probably [?] boy I'm just rhyming
They saying bow, suck my genitals
Album cover
fantastic, till Australia's trees are brassic
Amazon's sold out of Phoenix can a koala carry a Kleenex
Kale and tofu? no thank you I know I should, but
Ooo if
freestyle
That's why it's a free-style
Woo, Y'all know
This is the outro of the album y'all
I finna use 5 minutes
To explain myself y'all
You know the thing
When I was in that jungle we was toting all sticks
You talking beef I'm getting cars flipped
Have a nigga screaming out ooh awe shit
The album coming
Came up out the fire darker version of the Phoenix
Slidin through your hood in that new vert
You know the cleanest
I'm back poppin that top poppin
Album
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