Lyrics:
to you
An incredible gentleman
He goes by the name Elijah Blake
Let's go
Laa, da da da dup da ah
Thought you love me before
I'm glad to kill it some more
you let a brother cook
Time works in one direction, I bet Liam knows my pain
All these raps and these hooks got me trapped in a book by Lewis Carroll
I
flow's is liquid
Let this fluid run in yo'
Veins and get addicted i'm a crook nigga
I smack niggas with' scraps
And crack niggas with' gats and
Jack niggas
movie in my head, and you'll get the best experience
By listening to the 7 songs in order from start to finish
I kept this project intentionally short
by
Real life highlight
Now we're dancing on a fine line
And you make me wanna look twice
To see divine in my eye
Yeah, there's pistols
in
Your bedroom making love
I remember way back when I touched
Her butt at the pub
My little 5 year old brother
Was on my computer
Looking at anorexic
could be on sight before a nigga even see you
That's ride by, dash off and we laugh
I changed up for the future, my mask was off in the past
I heard
that silver bell would ring
We'd all say grace and dig on in
We always ate together in those days
One by one those kids went off and found a love
mother crazy
She crazy and she know I fucking love that shit
But she ain't trippin if I'm lookin at another bitch
Cause off that 42 she might bring home
vehicle but he could be driven in a motorized vehicle. Pretty convenient level of Amish to me. Sounds a little bit like built-in Uber from where I'm
love you)
(I love you)
I woke up out that coma 2001
'Bout the same time Dre dropped 2001
Three years later the album is done
Aftermath presents,
steez
To cheat life put the money in the file
Pull up both steez
I went to a side chick and looked dumb
Still bribing my ex for some lost love
Now I feel
make their paper
This level nah time and chance
If you talk to God e go help you pave that way
Back in the days when I was ugly mi o de ja
Nobody dey
level I’ll fight you right in front of the castle man you should’ve bailed you try to attempt to win but failed my sword impaled & I prevailed I beat your
Ego-Boost Sleep
Technique, made by me, for me
If my tape contained the
Nonstop creative dragon of
Ambitious ideas that is my own mind
It can certainly handle
Wussup wit the love, wussup wit the love?
Wussup wit the love, wussup wit the love?
Now, men want racism, black folks in prison, me bar
What's
the Urus, my foot on the pedal
Winners only, I need me a medal
I be winning, I’m reaching new levels
Verse)
When I’m rapping, I feel like the goat
In
to rhyme?
Deep bring 600 ABC through the love white hate line
I'm telling you tornado, 42 billion thought travel
The year 90's parallel, controls
the music in they ears, they would have lost it
The seventh album by a musician they both revered
First time this planet heard it, let's call it a world
to the upliftment of humanity and the restoration of the Earth
Back to its crystalline state
He who vibrates at the highest frequency
Loves in silence, and is
I love bad bitches that's my fuckin' problem (problem)
And yeah, I like to fuck, I got a fuckin' problem (true)
I love bad bitches that's my
I love bad bitches that's my fuckin' problem (problem)
And yeah, I like to fuck, I got a fuckin' problem (true)
I love bad bitches that's my
cocky till gun a gun cocking
Thats enough watching from the sidelines, peeking my eye by
All I knew i had to jump in, I'll be a nice guy
Three albums in I
room
Cause no one can step to my level when I'm in the mood
Aye when I'm in the mood, I treat instrumentals like food
I love myself more than you do, I
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