Lyrics:
Eat a 5 to catch z-unddenly
You can not to what
I do medicinally, yeah
Poison iv
You can ring around me
When i die they say
I'll be a royal mummy, yeah
Give me the trust
You're a rat in the middle
You're busted like girls with a bust
Seem to be ejected
Be selected to a trust fund
They will try to pull
back talk, back wall, end up in asphalt
Niggas love them choppas like we
Flyin in black cars but you with the roost
Thinkin a nigga was black though
Now
I want my P in your V
Want you to S on my D
Gotta J Off on your T's
Then FYI I wanna F your A
OMG!
Just stuff your mouth with my Bs
Don't LOL at my
with?
Aye why you asking all them questions?
They already know I'ma plead the 5th
I plead the 5th
My uncle taught me 'bout that code of silence
I plead
And the guerrillas just shot two pigs
Sometime the night falls just so
You can't see the scars
Discourse between the stars
Is dialogue of stolen DVD players and VCRs
With nice clothes, fancy cars, and jewelry diamond cuts
That's why you see em in the hood pitching hockey pucks
To hit the strip and blow the mall,
the one that I wanted
Was yours
Making my entrance again with my
Usual flair
Sure of my lines
No one is there
Don't you love farce,
My fault I fear,
Tell me if you know someone that needs (Jesus, Lord)
Now we've been through a lot of things
Tell me if you know someone that needs (Jesus, Lord)
wrap was originally intended as wallpaper
Remember when you watched a DVD
That anti-pirate thing you couldn't skip easily
Saying you wouldn't steal a car
a gun hammer
My sickness, should remind you of Christmas
Cause i’m always coming down with something
Like a young Santa
Understand, there will be no
mom
Fluids flowing through your body got you burning warm
Go on let me slide inside I love the way that you ride
Know you feeling the vibe by the screw
with a honey by the name of Hannah
Wearing nothing but a bandanna
Pussy wetter than Louisiana
You know the deal, peace to Miilkbone
I keep it real flyer
THC, it's not no CBD
Finna sell his ass a disc like a DVD
You don't got no bread, why you think you finna eat with me
And yo, bitch is broke as fuck, I
play Soho that's why this designer on me
Middle of the projects momma dying on me
You want dust, I can pull up with gallons on me (lean)
This ain't
I need)
You're all (you're all)
I need
To get by (all I need, all I need)
I got a love jones for your body and your skin tone
Five minutes
Came through like some bandits
Sometimes it get hard with these cards
That I been handed
Yea the music art I use the
Pain to fill the canvas
Had
distant whispers
But now they are screaming. Could you keep up with my thoughts if I was live streaming
Real time no VHS no DVD. My minds a figure 8 with
shoot me - you can't harm me with slugs
I'm a soldier for peace in the army of love - my grave already dug
The slain Lamb who remains standin'
Though I
about
But I can't help but worry in the back of my mind That I'll turn out just like you
Kids with bright future become adults with dark secrets
I used
I could smoke you like Cbd
Play that back like a dvd
Through the roof
Where the ceilings be
Big dog woof
Get some Pedigree
All about my bite when I
When I hit the club all the girls show me love
While at the bar, got drank by the jug
In the v.i.p with the chicks and the drugs
It's the T.I.P,
(Hey Drazy)
This is C times 2 Yeah
I step through with the goons dem, and you step through with your girlfriends yeah
Step through with the goons
a woman on a speaker box
Is sayin' "Can I take your order, please?"
I said yes indeed, you certainly can
We'd like two hamburgers with onions and cheese
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