Lyrics:
the world hemmed up my daddy should've named me tailor
I'll scare ya' like I knock at the front door when the rents due
The true, lyrical O.G., shine's
what the morn's bringin' so it's hard to doze off
Three 'o clock in my socks I crack the dope song
Hopin' when I open the door I'll see Santa
Now who
heart by three simple vision
[The Visions:]
The first was a planet engulfed by the sea
No dry land in sight, not a mountain or tree
No rock jutted out
heart by three simple vision
[The Visions:]
The first was a planet engulfed by the sea
No dry land in sight, not a mountain or tree
No rock jutted out
the name of
N-i-n-j to the motherfuckin A
Straining your brain like T.V. Static
Check out the funky 3d graphics
Rave visuals, enter my digital zone
As I
of my niggaz talking in D-Town mackin' and hustlin'
Multiplied by Chi then milwaukee came up for tha fuckin' at 10,
Hut 2-3-4 for and tha rollers lace
To inner visions of a higher ground Stevie Wonder
Dreaming of freedom's all I did, my head in outer space
I got older, kitchen hotter, world colder, yeah
(Woop woop)
It’s the police, freeze
Please get down your knees
Nigga
All that I see on the screen
Violence and brutality
It’s world war 3 in these
everyday
Waking up is so refreshing
Tryna find my way
Down this cold dark road
Lost both my folks
By 12 years old
I ain't asking for no sympathy
Maybe a lil
of the field
My niggas was strapped up with vests at fifteen
We tryna catch us an opp
Pop open the door
It'll make a grown man scream
Slide, slide pop us some
Chillin with these mixed emotions
So much I can't wait to say, can barely hold it
What will I say in the moment
All these opportunities, the door is
call me bro when they meet me
Ran up the cash all by myself
You were sitting down you was waiting for the help
Counting these racks count all my wealth
the pins in the lock
Everything crushed beneath that tick tock
From amusement parks down to office blocks
Ready to rock, you know with EDC
Always by my side
stacked down, heavenly guarded by hollow tip slug
Then crack down, on wannabe thugs adapt to gat sound
And bow down, slow the fuck up, see how my foul
Surrounded by fuckboys, I'm never alone, so irate in my mind state
Got a statement, you lay one of me, I lay a whole Statement
Beware lock your doors tuck
and family one of my best at they may say oh you're great at talking to people your great given advice you're great at at and boiling down numbers you're able
got nothing else that I can withdraw
An old acquaintance severed
(Burn the world your last endeavor)
Ran out the door
I shine my wrist, it go like
I
become an older version of who they were
Failed dreams cause ya drive wasn't in drive
Ya buzz is on vibrate, we don't hear no beehives oh
Me and my guys,
done to me too often I close my eyes
And see my own coffin feelin' haunted ready to leave
This world that I'm lost in my only chance
To see the seeds
done to me too often I close my eyes
And see my own coffin feelin' haunted ready to leave
This world that I'm lost in my only chance
To see the seeds
a world that's off its axis
All that's promised, death and taxes
Don't give a fuck who be rhyming the fastest my anxiety
Make me spit it a mile a minute
One time for the life that I live now
Two times for the brothers of my kinship
Three times for the lies I admitted
Bringing truth to why I did it
One
my nigga, you can ass it
My accessorize accessories bring
Out my assets
Nigga they sound on acid, tablets
Stussy’s G-Shock with my custom
Pair of 3
you’ve been playing on my mind
and I do believe it’s time we got serious
HOUSE FOR SALE
(Peter Sando)
Down at the end of Sycamore Lane
there’s a three
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