Lyrics:
No matter what they say I smoke hundred joints a day
Laying by my chopper, chopper laying by my safe
No matter what they say I smoke hundred joints
to do
I done been thru hell about this bitch like number 6 but no pt 2
And i'm posted with the gang gang
I just popped a perciana don't think i can
from the sky
But it's lost below, lost below.
Turning the Wheel of your destiny round,
When the motion stops no more sound,
Does anybody care,
Man I'm wishing for a slice of that loaf (loaf)
Shout out to nigga HOV (HOV)
Shout out to B.I.G. (G)
Shout out to destiny feel like a child of prophecy
MY CHILD LYRICS {written, performed and produced by D.O.T (Doctor of Tunes)}
Intro:
Hello my child!
Hello Daddy!
Can I talk to you?
Yea daddy am
Hk:
I was in the field when they found me/ Being raised in the Mudd// I turn all that chicken into Ground Beef/ I was raised by them thugs//
Pt2
Aye PT a big kappa mhmm known stepper
Hot nigga mhmm trend setter
I'm hot when it's cold step out in bape sweaters mhmm
Aye chase know me by name
èá mà double tap it
Awòn tèmi ni Ikeja ,Oniru,Epe
Bobo no go die bi indià film bobo mà pé
Part two èa lè wó tàn
Series yèn ò ni tán
Destiny mi and so
Would your clear eyes that hold no lies soon hold love in there?
I mistook you for a child but you were older, stronger
I conspired to hang around
Born on the eighth of an eighth
Two pine needles fell upon Empress' brow
Two months later in a place of no pines
Two more would fall upon another's
Zalontez, Big Scar Young ,ZBoe
It’s Never Nathan
THIS IS FREE RUN Pt. 12 Hoe !
Issa Real Muhfucking Bear ! ( Uh )
Fuck I Look Like
Ain’ Never
[Child:] Why you by the window?, what's wrong daddy?
[Mother:] I know what's wrong with that crazy motherfucker
He's just stand by the goddamn
feel like time passing me by slower than a slug
While this feeling inside of my body seep in like a
Will you hug me, rub me on the back like a child
shatter (pay no attention)
Police wearing riot gear, black child scatters (he scared)
Imagine all the pain and the hate that he takes with 'em
Wanna make
As I write this letter my dear child
Know that it came from my heart, my experience;
scrapes and falls fumbling to the light,
smiles and tears,
me
Though I know I'm a child of destiny, fulfillment is up to me
Up to your neck in debt for every debt you threw up against me
Lord listen, forgive
a four by fours
Won’t say my name, I’m like Voldemort
That’s not your destiny, child that’s your life support
Cutting ‘em off as a last resort
But who
a part of who your gonna grow to be what will be your destiny So many lanes you can go down but bows the time to work it out
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By being
meditate in dawn's light
To take me through the lost rooms of night
Finding there's no honesty or humility
Like a child, the child in me
Still I'm so
a glimpse though
Ten toes two deep
Twin glocks lynch mob
Since they gone accuse me
Don't confuse me
No description
Can a nigga send a few shots
Niggas shady
[Repeat 3x]
It's only a dream
[Verse 1]
I know that gobbled as a child, and got her own
Still he got to bless me too, I been struggling too long
repeatedly, fed my peoples, somethin' devious,
Even the unfortunate, I'm leavin' behind no one,
Scored five birds fronted two, kept three for myself,
Lookin'
suitable
No window view tortuous bamboo through cuticle
No destiny child descension
Through the maze of corporate system
Pay cuts and more workload filling
living
People do not know the feeling
This booth is a makeshift
So do not expect me to go apeshit
Making my beats and my raps under the sheets
No sheets
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