Lyrics:
sick of me Me and DC got a album, no, I can't be stopped in this shit
No one is on my level, so don't ask for a feature Ain't hoppin' on shit
These
Good evening ladies and gentlemen, it's been About 3 years since we last talked, and I brought
Back a very special man
You know this man, he goes by
dey sleep for night
I dey vex cause music is all on my mind
I've been doing it nor be today, e don tey
Albums, Mixtapes, EP's, Hey
Fuck what you saying
Nights in bed with dreams in chains
You’re gone if you don’t hide the pain
They told you to follow your dreams
Become a marine or build machines
Now you’re
Yo, Yo
I hope you please don't play with me (Uh huh)
I'm grade A yeah I'm the boy, you'll see (yeah)
Thank you for them Ls, truly learned my lesson
I'm glamorous
Blood is leaking through my bandages
Hands are burning like I'm Zazarus
You got me swinging like a pendulum
When I fly by, no one's
Let me tell these niggas something, God
I don't want niggas sounding like me... on no album
Keep it real, get your own shit, man, and be original
Word
a Benz
I don't want money to spend
But I really want want my album to sell
And fuck it I won't say no to some head
Oh July fifth
But all joke aside I
Black Tornado - Dan Bern from his album New American Language
I been speaking-
Later and later in the day-
Most days I don't talk
'til maybe 8
fearin' the pen, 'cause I don't want to go in
It's going on-and-n-on-and-n-on- again!
[Forte' - Verse One]
Yo, Call my lawyer
They ran up on me son,
what they know me by
Logic what they call me
Gotta catch a flight but the
Fans wanna stall me
Life of a don, chain just glowin'
Always in the lab with
of the illest spitters with a verbal bark
Yo where your burners at?
Fizzy wo' will raise the heat like a thermostat
Don't get the man vexed, you'll get
your window so I can just by time
And hide behind the blinds with a knife until night time
These guidelines are irrational, I don't have to do half
mastered
Armed with the arsenic pen for the
Men that wanna beg friend
Or pretend it is them that
Stand what I stand for
Step in the ring get banged by
status
You got nothin' but your actions can you stand for something
Lets go
Back from the night show, huh
Now you wanna call my bluff
Our hands were
don't survive"
So I just do it, let go of the wheel
Crash, left hanging by nothing but real
(Woah)
I wake up inside a hospital
My ex-wife is saying "no,
when I'm chasing the lights
I said what I said I don't ever feel right
I lay up in bed with my demons they bite
I been in my room I been making an album
even got to buy you stuff
I was broker than a joke, but you were by my side
I don't take that shit for granted, let me tell you why, hold up
People
and most little niggas don't know they pops
Where peer pressure comes on you smoke weed, get bent to be cool (uh-huh)
Where the girls lose their virginity
No jeans, no boots, no chains, no hats,
And still you play rap, I don't understand that
These cats hit the club, looking mad rave
On some oxymoronic
At night she only wears Yves Saint Laurent
Watches black and white movies to get through
'Cause her hair is just like Marilyn
Oh, what an enigmatic woman
should know you're a vet
And by the way when's the next time y'all playin?
Well besides tonight I think it's uh...
Uh huh right like I was sayin
I'm nice
effervescence top of my class
The ghost writer of my own album
Whoever said no man is an island
Never met me
At minimum my personality count for 3
Skadot
keep it by my side
Told them they ain’t really ready beta watch out for da night
They be lookin at the top but they ain’t neva seen the flight
Watch out
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