Lyrics:
about getting by
I survived, came home a different guy
So don't make me be the man that I used to be
I can snap back like that just when you got used
it's MRCYKILL, its time to grab up on my mask
Compressed Oxygen, it's time to break up on your glass,
Coming home late night to the smell of fuckin' gas,
the county
Trying to find a better way
Surrounded by these debts to pay
Looking for a brighter day
But still it's all the same
Nothing new
Several distractions
shots on shots to the face
Running like 42
Sliding home plate
Getting the bag
On the a paper chase
Coming from the valley
I heat the place
Maybe I'm
wish list
Just gobble it up, then proceed to lick the plate clean
Taste the cuisine whipped up by the great team
Of culinary experts, Ab and a digit
Staring at your headstone
Damn it's hard to let go
No one that I've met knows
Why, why, why
Why you didn't get home
So I'm
Dressing up your headstone
extra
Long as I'm awake Ima play tho'
Legend of the game like I'm Zelda
Is you entertainted by my gang ho'...?
Run it back, got the spray on sight
I
Yeah
New two tone shit hit like King Kong
I know I been getting in their head I'm like a new song
Legends die young round here gotta stay strong
Damn
Verse I
Hear the sounds
coming from the sky
Thunders are warning
the Fall of their Creation
Verse II
Eden no more
shall be their home
had him rethink what he said to me
Started with the recipe
I was only 17
Coming out of Texas, future legend
Know I better be
N**** from
The money keep calling. Money keep callin
I said the money keep callin. Money keep callin
The silence is deaded. In my mind I'm a legend
My high is
Get this shit legit until they never can mistake me
In my shoes? Nah you could never lace these
In a bigger size by the time you get inside
Coming for
like my fingers were feathers
Spittin irony leave the hipsters the breadcrumbs
I'm more absorbed in the adroning of legends
While all the hipsters chose
it
Watch how I damage
Got yo old lady
Coming home happy
She want me to save her
She know ima savage
Calling me daddy
(Yeah)
Ima get to da bag,
homies had they books
By the time they 15
I ain't really had no options
Had to go out and get it
Momdukes wasn't home cause work Was all she was living
branches, toss you in the pool
That you just partied up in on your vacation from school
Violent by nature don't expect me to apologize
Surgical with it.
they coming off as real thirsty
How you gonna reach for my pockets and still be flirty way to clean to do me dirty
Step to the mic and brought all
what I never thought I would
You know how I do it, studio with BUD (Wass good)
'Bout to teach a lesson
We the new legends (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Young boys out
disrespect
I've been complimented by legends
Even got a song with- ("Shh")
So when you talk that mess
It goes in one ear, out the next
And travels down my side
ONE WITH THE EARTH
AND THE TIME TO CHANGE
OUR HOME IS COMING
THE PEOPLE OF THE VILLAGE
Won't be manipulated by worldy standards
But it's like the truth's illicit
Some of y'all are characters playing roles, just to make some digits
If you
is my liver I've been swimming with the fishes
Told me leave the bottle at home but I ain't listen
Told me they was coming for me boy I ain't trippin
my personality crawled in,
Then my homies passed,
I felt a shift in the earth
Thought maybe my time was coming
By the signs, I felt it calling
Juice
one who gratuated in my fucking habitat I’ll be nice to meet you when I meet you now I can also die welcome home can you feel my bone it’s breaking into
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