Lyrics:
Right there, but you're one light year, from my level
Uh-huh, yeah, yo, check it, yo
Bottles goin' off in the church, we broke the wine
Slapped
Right there, but you're one light year, from my level
Uh-huh, yeah, yo, check it, yo
Bottles goin' off in the church, we broke the wine
Slapped
that track
In the four
And it ain’t no stopping the show
LA metropolis so
There just ain’t no stoppin’ when I hit that
Bomb head in my car
Got that bomb
transmuted
To fuel which enables him to disassemble
And set fire to any and every instrumental
Spontaneously combusted like my skin was seeping gasoline
repent or no name
naw erase why remain caged in dismay
when you could be surrounded by grace
made my diction confusing
now the wicked making up stories
I
Instrumental (4 Bar’s)...
Intro: Alucard (Spoken 4 Bar’s)
Yo 扉をあけて!
The midnight assassin is now in full effect,
And it’s after dark so let
Southwind's blowin' my love to you
Southwind's blowin' my love
For sixty-one days
I got caught in the maze
Twenty thousand watching
The songs go by
a shit like Bam Margera
Ask why I'm grey like UK weather
Think I belong up in my Grandma's era
Old school when I show fools who's clever
This is fun
Zoning in this wrinkle in time
Just zoning in this wrinkle in time
Suddenly I had the urge to purge the mental
A smooth instrumental blessed my
By the age of 15 in 2014
I was rapping to my phone, listening to beats
Recording songs on SoundCloud doing "One Takes"
And if I messed up, I'ma do
Life goes on in the streets of my hood when you die
But some cry, and gets by, while others choose to wonder why
His life was took at such an early
and my life got 'em slightly mad
Cause I shine like chrome in July
Soldier I opened your eyes, noticed the lies
DEA say I'm drugging 'em
I get you leaning
Life goes on in the streets of my hood when you die
But some cry, and gets by, while others choose to wonder why..
His life was took at such
Another blurry render in my viewfinder
A new kind of bird who's ever out of reach for a wildlifer
Armed with a camera I quickly snipe
Creatures
fucking around
Me and my niggas we come in your town
Busting them bottles and fucking your bitches
And when they start hating we gunning them niggas
Another and another cigarete melts in my hands
While I'm smoking it up in the park!
I have no way to run or to walk somewhere as I am
Standing all
never called for the cheque I just ordered a meal I ain't done yet
I'm only getting started
Warming up by the fire that's in my chest where my heart is
You hold me in your eyes
In your own special way
I wonder how you know
The things I never say
I can't imagine life
Without you by my side
The power
be the biggest
Leap that you ever hop
It seems niggas are fly and
The junkies are high
And in my line of work that goes side by side
But when
7. The Great Escape
I. ...and The Earth Wept
I tuck you in ever so gently
Still you cried and turned from me
You stepped on my heart
I forgave you
knees and bless me with a gem in the Caribbean
Skiin' off by P.M.
Snatch Canadian cream with Scandinavians
Fellatium style, play it like thirty two
like Russell Westbrook, Bill or Wilson
Give me rappers, I'ma kill some, mumblers on my jacket
Drop the remains in traffic, club him like I'm barbaric
swishers filled with crip and we lifting off
Chiefing like Seminole, cheesing at a centerfold
Beasting on some instrumentals with my niggas in the park
I
the Rebel
Right there, but you're one light year, from my level
[Ghostface]
Uh-huh.. yeah.. yo.. check it.. yo..
Bottles goin off in the church, we broke
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