Lyrics:
Let me go, I'm running on, sh-sh-shoot now let me out
Let me go, I'm running on, sh-sh-shoot now let me out
(MUPP broken your heart)
Mothafucka,
evidence, there's real thugs in this mothafucka, that's evident
What you need an what you want? The back door or the window, joog came through scared, I had
lost, I can't do substituting
Don't say too much, execute it, call us Nike boys, we just do it
Future billionaire like I'm Mike Rubin, need a doll by my
spots soon you will see
But if you want a list of all her favourite bits
Then next time I am free, quite comprehensively
Then I will scrawl them all
Of what I'll miss
'Cause all I need, all I need is a sweet soul kiss
The alarm it rings so early, baby
Enough to wake the dead
Don't want to be in a hurry,
It eases your mind to know what you must become
Your panic ensues, you panic until you drop
Living let's you just pray that you forgot
Blessing
What kind of woman would want to shame a man
After I did everything all that I can
As the years gone by we’ve grown with the pain
But I just can’t keep
everything
Feels like I'm in space
Now my heart is sinking low
Could you imagine what it would be like to be blind?
Preconception of a different world in
third, ah
There’s nothing in this here world (world, world, world)
I’d trade you for
Guessing what’s behind doors
Locking closed my eyes
I don’t want
Beyond power of speech
When the one thing you want
Is the only thing out of your reach
High in her tower
She sits by the hour
Maintaining her hair
I once gave pieces from a shattered heart that kept falling
Until it fell apart into tokens
Souvenirs
I bid you farewell with
Imagining they were
Beyond power of speech
When the one thing you want
Is the only thing out of your reach
High in her tower
She sits by the hour
Maintaining her hair
those about to die it's a released weight
This sickness has one name but has a hundred faces
And lives inside the heart of all the human race
It wears
just hear what I said
You got me hanging by a little thread
Just say Yes!
Come on baby come to me
Think how excellent our life could be
Just say Yes!
I
a rat, like Splinter
Cheese
This green protected by shells
I held it down forever
Asked no one for help
I'ma pop up in the Maybach
Make you feel like you
Do you like the way it feels
When you see me watching you
With a sad smile on my face
And my heart in pieces two
But why'm I feeling two feet tall
Posted wit gang on a dark blocc
Still repping Cane O til my heart stop
I don't play
Gotta go and get this pay
Fucc what niggas say
Simple mane
Take these
predict that they prolly wanna gonna pick ya boy last
Fuck, where do I start
Couldn't give two shits bout an iTunes chart
Industry dudes want it a la carte
see anything I want you to see
So remember this is, this is not your story
And you aren't in it
I'm showing it to you
Hit the mic, like its stress
beats and wine coolers
We can just chill and relax by the fire
And it is snowing outside like a blizzard
But inside my heart is so warm like a tropical
back in a jam
Only when it’s beneficial when you fucking wit me
And yea I got a good heart but it’s fucking wit me
And I be damned if I keep letting
Tired of all of the arguing
Build up the tension it’s bottled in
Busy telling to your audience
Worry bout all of my following
Surrounded by girls so
or clout like the other sheep
Want me down on the canvas like the first creed
Never understood what I’m making is a legacy
They point they laugh, but I’m
aye
I am one a whole nother level bitch
Misfits run shit
We fuckin' on the better bitch
I don't do no settlements
I fuckin' want all of it
No fear
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