Lyrics:
It was the Senior High School yearbook
The class of sixty-three
I'll never forget the day you gave
Your book and pen to me
It was all talked
Can find a place in the listener's heart if
The same story is told over and over
It becomes less like a presence in that chest
And more like an X ray
you eternally
I wish for you to be the best versions of yourselves
Take your lives into your own hands
Controlled by nobody else
Don't confuse hard work
the book
We do this by the book
Struggling with time management
Still use marijuana like bandages
Your crew minimal advantages
So you do the math nigga
time
I Didn't pick up to say hi now your Gone forever
And I didn't get a Chance to say good by
Am I wrong to cry I can't fight These tears in my eyes
yeah. He goes, you're 56. It doesn't fucking matter. Fuck, but uh..
Speaker 1: No, I am a very proud member of the LGBTQ. R S T U V W X Y. Z
and they booming
Freestyle senile, die of old age
Judge a book by its cover, we ain't on the same page
Take a look, a star in combat like Johnny Cage
Fist
Only time will tell
10 measure prosperity not
By financial success or by any other vanity
Not by power, your power or
The power of your family, not by
I once knew a girl by the name of Monique
She was my childhood sweetheart every day of the week
Whether PS46, or 151
After school I'd go to her
slow mo
I did everything by my solo
Marketing and following dreams so I can grow more
Rapping and pushing the brinks about 10 fold
Manifested everything
up and March in the streets
white folks do they protest by talking in tweets
president makes a comment about "a target on peace"
While not a single
versions of me in parallel universes from total teddy bear to ultra rude
True, I don't measure power by bravado, libido
Or by popping bottles with Hefner
know I got more rhymes
Than a doctor Seuss book look I just took your dime
It ain’t my fault she was there waiting for me like a store line X2
V2
Got
lying?
You know you are my wildest
Dream that came true swear the stars must be aligning
You shining so bright I think that I'm the one that's blinded
By
on – roll on – roll on
-
Baltimore city, the land of the O
Wen in the richest state, but all my people poor
15 years old with a single mom
Every month
takes all there is
For one man and his clan this plan would seem the fairest
Fairest in the land? Not by a long shot
But a single hair strand caught in
Ballad of Corky Lee - Radio Version
Music and Lyrics by Gary San cngel and Glenn Suravech
When I went to school
I studied US history
In my book I
gone find out low key
Everybody talking bout the TLC
But every single one of these bitches gone creep
Lacing my boots and I'm sharp as a crease
And I'm
Yeah, lying is the most exquisite form of love
I have never been loved by anyone
Nor have I showed my love or let anyone inside
Someday every single lie
and rocked"
"Money in the bank, yeahhhh"
"Rocked and rolled, but then you rolled and rocked"
This is the stage of Triple-X
When you're sittin' by
takes me
I'm signing my name
In the book of rap
So them history pages
Will know my name
Believe it fame or no fame
You'll know the name X-el
I don't know
Yeah
He was the most handsome in a class of twenty-two
And he knew it early on so his confidence kept growing
By thirteen he had been with every
[Hook: x 2]
It wasn't for this, it wasn't for that
Ohh, best believe a better world
[Talib Kweli--talking over chorus]
Yes, ladies
when I rose to face them
Ten hungry waves they swallowed my ship
Oh, I steadily walked home
(And I only got wet on my feet)
No single book were
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