Lyrics:
about alcohol and women
Maybe I should talk about one I ain't put my dick in
She god fearing, not a big fan of religion
For the sake of time I'm a skip
Baby I ain’t got no mind
I ain’t got no time, yeah
Woah oh, I’m so fuckin’, oh
Eddie oh, oh, Eddie, yeah, eh rush, yeah
It’s a model world, dream
rush mic's
Disarmed for that gold-piece charm
Red alert, we all alarmed, ready for combat
No contact, counting backwards ten-to-one
Now let me launch
the second time was a rush
What about the third time? the third time felt like sex
What kind of guns did you use? choppers, uzis, teks
Whatever one works
dusk
Finna go I'm in a rush
But you know my shit tucked
Big ceo I'm tough enough
Niggas be acting tough as fuck
Name a nigga u fuckin touched
Name
depression, started to question
If my big breakthrough passed me by
Words are a weapon, like they a Wesson
But they upset I'm passed my prime
I pray to Heaven,
popping
Remember the baby name's we were rockin
Had that early
Since the last time I saw you No rest, Work, No stopping
Ready to drop my album when's yours
two by two like it was Noah's ark
You a little dog, no bite, all big bark
Drip drip I deep dive like a scuba
Big hits call em' Ronald Acuna
I ain't
Inspiration, while certainly a state that can be practiced and multiplied, is by definition
Not a constant resource
Exterior influences are probably
the last time we spoke I became that nigga
I was doing big things but now I'm doing things even bigger
I'm getting my paper up and now everything from now
days
And I'm not leaving 'til the album's not done
I thank all of y'all and I mean it
'Cause right now is our time
It's august 1st 2021
And we're right
the calendar design
Wilderness tours, guided for and by the blind
Cool ruler standing still sweating through the shades
He knew those lights only grew bright
stuttered in passion
Though slightly blinded by that ass
It was hard to keep my dick in my pants (damn)
Every time you pass got me checkin' for you
[GZA]
Okay.. the GZA
Tony Touch classic, knowhatI'msayin?
We gonna bang why'all, in the head one time
Blaze up on why'all one time real fast (Do
stuttered in passion
Though slightly blinded by that ass
It was hard to keep my dick in my pants (damn)
Every time you pass got me checkin' for you
higher)
Higher (let's go higher)
Higher (bitch I'm high up)
Higher (bitch I'm high up)
Times I'm falling, learning from the lumps and losses
Blinded by
believing in things that ain't even real
They thought he was a gangster, they thought he'd never tell
Time will tell, it reveals and it heals, so I chill
till I die
Met Jay, dropped on a album in a week
Without unsigned hype or battle of the beats
The first time niggas heard me spit it in the streets
I
the banister
Shoot him on camera then kill his manager
Then hang a banner up
That reads you can't proceed
Without bein' conceived
By one album of the 90's
pockets
I want the kid's pictures and the cars and the wallets
He wants them big things like them ?Tits? and ?Dolly Partons?
Got mad bodies, ?Roy is
Life is reality, reality is life (Sunz of Man album)
Life is reality, reality is life (Sunz of Man album)
Life is reality, reality is life (Sunz
Soft like wildflowers by rivers and streams
Thoughts washing over me like the stuff of my dreams
And I see it coming true
We'll be soft like you
Soft like wildflowers by rivers and streams
Thoughts washing over me like the stuff of my dreams
And I see it coming true
We'll be soft like you
to constitute
What this country at times calls (yeah) their throwaway children
We seem to be approaching (come on) an age of the gross
We all have this idea
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