Lyrics:
layer by layer
But my prayer is always for my fear of failure
I think I got it all
Man this is great
But what if I am hauled with the drool on my face
I
America great again!
Rig the vote and we all in.
White sheets on every corner
Wasn't me I swear your honor.
Sign a bill and F*** em all
We'll build a wall
be fine
By the end of the night
Are you feeling it now?
Feeling good, feeling great (Are you feeling it)
Feeling great, feeling good
How are you, how
You understand?
"When I get to heaven, I'll see my grandmother there
She'll say 'Great God almighty, here come my child! He must've got here by
that
I still got white and b in my pelvis
Sitting in the dirty bando
With the trap phone
We tryna sell this
Nearly got caught
By the fed man
With
say I'm great enough
Bout to take the game by storm, my nigga, I'ma shake it up
I remember I was feening for a purpose
and Porsche 911s, I was feening
is now a ??yummy sound bite??
everything sound ??type of trife but don't sound right??
treading over urban terrrain is a great source of pain
but
pain
Somewhere I don't use her for self gain
They've padlocked fate to our ankles on this mortal plane
Eternity is fleeting by, a great glass ceiling in
If Pirus and Crips all got along
They'd probably gun me down by the end of this song
Seem like the whole city go against me
Every time I'm in
But my whip got Virginia plates, yeah, okay
And I still do these hoes the same
Shook off that pain, now look at me, I'm doing great, yeah
My whole team
gets enough
Underlined in marketing campaigns
I feel undermined
Heard the "n" word promotes the bottom line
Down by the river there's a great divide
don't get anything out of you right
Just stand firm that
I'm great
I'm great
I'm great
Okay just keep telling yourself you're great
Uh
Since Canary was
goodbyes
So so long
So so long
So so long
Now
No more white lies
You used to be the one true thing in my world
You told me that you loved me
when the levy breaks
Through this trying time she isn't alone
Shark Week's upon us yet again, oh, the great white of the south has reared its ugly
on a crutch
I've seen niggas transform like villain Decepticons
Mollies'll prolly turn these niggas to fuckin' Lindsay Lohan
A bunch of rich ass white girls
to plan it
But the dreams are real
Fly around the planet
Sip on sweeter things
As I understand it
Live by lesser means
But have greater standards
Take
rich
And some born poor
Some with all the opportunities
Great disparities exist
Since others are with none
Few great gain
And many great loss
Others
it by myself, yeah
I'm too high I cant see straight
I always knew I would be great, yeah
Now look at me, yeah mom look at me
Fuck making friends i'm
baby's face
Takin' his first immunization shots, but this is great
The child's introduction to suffering and pain
Understands without words
Nothin' is
wont u get out an vote
honestly hate is yah true Virtue
And it's nuffin yah could do to make this living hell great
One thing to improve would b by
children
And then their children
And then their children
By then let's hope this place is still around
Maybe even for their own great grandchildren
To be
children
And then their children
And then their children
By then let's hope this place is still around
Maybe even for their own great grandchildren
To be
the pill carry
Carry hits till your buried
Mother Mary said they make you think this world is scary
Long from the thought of pain aged by days it only takes
too. Or so says the U.S. Department of Agriculture.
Marijuana is legal for medical use in 34 states used to treat glaucoma and pain caused by cancer,
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