Lyrics:
daughter's guts, or just spazzin out
Me and Bubba know what the hell we talkin 'bout
Pickin up Betty's like they was beans and brussel sprouts
We got
sprout, goin' through worlds that wore me out
Never call me out, bitches and money, that's what we all about
Through all the routes landed here
Beach
certain that his master
Doesn't mean him any harm
Dapple Rose he doesn't want you anymore
Times gone by you will remember
Dapple Rose you are cold
cash, I milk it like a cow
All I did was plant a seed, then watch it sprout
Aint selling by the gram get it by the pound
Get it by the pound
Get it by
The children of my thoughts are running
Away naked up to the hill
Your seeds will sprout inside me to enjoy new Springs together
My mind is clear I
the great decay comes for all of us.
No one gets out, our lifes are cloaked in the darkest shroud.
We’ve sown the seeds of destruction,
now watch them sprout
gon' sprout, the elite don't doubt
And life ain't fair, that's why I'm speaking for you now
My reflection is a martyr zone
And God knows I be
Its da kid w da tune
Bringin back da bap boom
In yea head like sasoon
Gimme ya wig take dat too
You fuckin midget tattoo
Get you slapped by dat
dead
pick you up by your fucking spine
i'll kill you instantly just like my rhymes
fucker fucker fucker
mother fucking fucker
dont' chu ever think abou
Aiyyo, you betta flee Hobbes
Or get your head flown three blocks
L keep rapper's hearts pumpin like Reeboks
And every year I gain clout
And my name sprouts
save mankind
I've seen the wicked sprout themselves
Like a pecan tree
Soon to be cut down and then cast away
Why do the heathen ragе from day to day
control from high above
Shines here below
The final test shall soon be passed
Heaven's pride dwells deep inside
But now will sprout its wings and fly
creatures
Made MC's sprout tumors so bad, lost facial features
Waste your peoples, left out in the rain, fountains of pain
Eighty shots
buy some buds"
It's always the yogurt sprout eating mother fuckers
Who get run over by a bus drive by a guy
Who smokes three and a half packs a day
criticism's worth some more than compliments yeah
Yeah we're living at a different speed
Trying to sprout a money tree, we started out with just a seed
constrictions set upon by those to weed them out
Hoes to dig him inside out
Wanting of his seed so they can sprout
Unbeknownst blind to the leaves of his tree
we're ruling masters
Blinded by the
Rules we don't make
Cause we're caged in our faith
By Paper Tigers
We're the seedlings
Buried under
Watch us sprout
I died on the beach
I die on the beat
I dive into beef
I dive in the pool
I dive by the beach
I dive by the pool
I lie by the pool
It wasn't very fun
sprout, goin' through worlds that wore me out
Never call me out, bitches and money, that's what we all about
Through all the routes landed here
Beach
Raised by trees to make noise like a grackle
And make points like my raps were pineapples
Time capsules that you'll find after I'm through
Always got
it out
We be going day by day
Just tryna make it out
Going day by day
Just tryna make it out
My life feels like a desert
Always full of drought no
Wheat and beat sprout from the same litter
Yet amazingly crafted by separate scissors
I stalk the morbid beaten past splashin' in the cretin blizzard (?)
Wheat and beat sprout from the same litter
Yet amazingly crafted by separate scissors
I stalk the morbid beaten past splashin' in the cretin blizzard (?)
beat him black and blue
If he ever touches a sprout again, I'll bite him clean in two
I'm a political prisoner, trapped in a windowless cage
Cause I
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