Lyrics:
a little problem
And I am not trying to solve them
All these people I don't want them
But these drugs I'm all about them
Think I'm think I'm think I'm about
only pepperoni didn't taste so good
Infestation swept the nation
Everyone's in isolation
Still half of the population
Need a little spring awakening
living. Now here's how we play. A big ship just sank. There are five people on the lifeboat. But the lifeboat is only made for two. I'll list the five
they call Red Rocks
Well down there by the station you got there a little Late
After five o'clock and the old man was shutting Down his gate
He said
like to do that now, I've written some haikus
Haikus are Japanese poems consisting of 17 syllables, three lines
Five, seven, five
And I find them
The kid is not at fault, it's apparent
Young kids know too much about too little
Old people know too little about too much
Meanwhile I'm just a retard
(Uh, uh)
(Uh, uh)
(Yeah, yeah)
I got n- yeah, they be double-faced
stand the facts they be double texting
Left and right people conversating, They
When I was five years old I realized there was a road
At the end I will win lots of pots of gold
Never took a break, never made a mistake
Took
When I was five years old I realized there was a road
At the end I will win lots of pots of gold
Never took a break, never made a mistake
Took
through the comedy
I'm laughing at the wannabes, now move that ass the fuck away from me
Bye little boys, gots to go
I got my chika by my side, we going
consequence, constant evidence
A classic content communicated conference
Whether 5 or 6 whether a number misprint
Or if it seems that you heard it before
If
life story (Real life story)
Naw, fuck you laughing for nigga (Foreal)
In Oaktown, I was about five
Was a bright kid but was traumatized
Nearly lost my
Tappy, you're tripping, XENTIAL
Hahaha, Chee
(Got problem with X, you know what I said?
"Bet"
Fuck it I'm leaving him red
I move by myself, not
to take his place
Bear with his tomfoolery... Even if it splits
Your face! Don't be
Fooled by a peaceful
Un! He scared of em' supremacists! Of
Whom, trump
I’m telling little Shawty
I got it
Them hating niggas Know
I got it
I ain’t never gotta
Yo
I’m telling little Shawty
I got it
Them hating niggas Know
and find it
It takes a little vision and see most of us are blinded
By the glitz and the glamour that they feed us to be quiet
I wanna start a riot, I feel
these condition up
A little reparation for your acts are sent to us
SU-prome ride to die to get the bucks
? by any means so, uhh, lock your benzes
of will by sheer numbers
One world power free people rising in collective self defense of life liberty and the pursuit of happiness
Writing long articles
stops playin'
You can still find me somewhere saying
I shoulda been born in forty-five
In fifty-four I woulda been nine
Lovin' my record player by
some hype
My whole life I’ve had to make it through terrible nights
Around gun fire, drive bys by the time i was 5
Now I’m 24 and I’m homeless what
will scrub off this makeup
We are conditioned in society based on faulty mathematics
The church of her body set on fire by five different arsonists
We've watched them leaving
Seen their ragged flight
Children of the jungle, mothers of the night
A boy of ten by the roadside lies
Hears his future
by little, we stackin' up
Had to get real 'cause I had enough of being forced to fit the frame
Tell you what, we don't spit the same
I'm spittin' truth
times can I forgive this
I don't even deal with the people from those beginnings
It's funny how friendships finish, I'm triggered by trauma
Niggas try
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