Lyrics:
recognize me
Or are they knee-jerk reacting to what they see
I'm sorry, let me make it somewhat clear
Do they look with joy or do they look with fear
Do
Kenny
When my pockets get fat as Cartman
I can write it and produce it
Turn silence into music
With nobody's help all by myself
I can do it at a level
anger
Always, 'cause this is all I can think about, baby (Oh, yeah)
The chopper got about fifty bullets
Ain't no way it's accidental when I spill 'em
where common sense
Is not common sense
We need a real rapper, but when you say Nas
They think you mean Lil Nas X
And that's not a diss
I don't want to get
Ima do it when he say so
When he left that blood on me it's case closed
Blessings coming by the case load make his face known
(Yea)
He gon' get it all
The Southside we told the time by the street light
My grandma house I used to think about how we fight
Just some knuckleheads running round with knee
told one million times
About a boy growin' up to a life of crime
I heard it before, you heard it too
But now, homeboy, it's just me and you
You see
When I come back, that's it
You see a flash in the sky, it's that nigga, I
When I land, you wack niggas die
And your casket is your last hit
You wack
Casanova
I was about to get on him for fuckin' with Fashion Nova
He prolly like, "This nigga Murda always gotta play"
I wish he woulda turned himself in
think I would say
Mind's like a pile of clay
When's the last time that you saw a villain with a cape?
Ripped a gapin' hole in it, flipped out
Ripped
that's on my mind about you lately
How much joy you bring to me daily
I get exhausted at times and need a break in my home when bae leave
But it's ok
But
the life of another girl damaged by the system
These foster homes, I run away and never do miss 'em
See, my hormones just run away and if I can get em back
mother, yo, whassup?
Got the seven digits and I'm gone'n
That's the kinda bitch you can call at 2 n the morning
Not just knee deep, she was O.G., deep
When
I'm still growing up by myself
And mentally you're older than me and that shit doesn't help
'Cause if they see you with T, they'll think T needs some
anywhere he might
Though the watch was so fine, it had never had a fine chain
He sometimes took it out and looked at it
Only when no one could see him do it
When none of it means anything anymore
All the money you make it just won't mean a thing
Try to get joy out something
The way that you think about
and I'm gon' get the, Hold up (The thickest chick I ever seen)
Slide across town gon' make a mov-, movie (From her bitties to her knee's)
Breeze by her
such great joy
Hey ho ho ho ho, Hey ho ho ho ho
Oh when I think about the sun the shining sun
And then I think about the moon that smiles at me
And then
with such great joy
Hey ho ho ho ho, Hey ho ho ho ho
Oh when I think about the sun the shining sun
And then I think about the moon that smiles at me
anger
Always, 'cause this is all I can think about, baby (Oh, yeah)
The chopper got about fifty bullets
Ain't no way it's accidental when I spill 'em
of it, but just
To alert an officer yeah, it's that real
When I got back to the cell
I wrote some rhymes and did
Some push-ups until about
4: 30 ended up
gets twisted and your head grows numb
And you think you're too old too young too smart or too dumb
When you're lagging behind and losing your pace
Who asked you to run your mouth?"
She was right though
It was time to take a trip down south
And to this very day, when I think of how
I was livin'
before when I would see the world through mortal eyes
I won't lie, I still cry
Blue on the regular: Mordecai
Don't deny, no surprise
This game is harsh
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