Lyrics:
They get clean wind what you gon do?
Rap about a fight I had with
A nigga that by me? And I bit him back
Well talk about how it was 20 niggas
There and I
everything you wanted cause I can't be weak
Yeah baby that's it, do the split
Freak nasty all on my tip
I took it to my DJ fresh on wax
Put it
is surrounding all that you do
And, O my people, act according to your ability and way
And I will act to my way
You will come to know on whom will
must be crazy, nigga
Onе song for my deluxe is all I need to do
These puppies barkin'
They done bit off more than they can chew
My album just dropped
I
won't
Cause I make a lot of money and your boyfriend don't
L.L. went to hell, gonna rock the bells
All you washed up rappers want to do this well
Rock
the air (For all of y'all)
And let me know you're out there
I send this out to the homies in the hood
That stood by my side, to help a brother do
Like, things are so broken
We lost our way
In a state of commotion.
But I'm just wondering, when all our eyes will finally open
With All the stuff that's
sure where it will land me
Do you feel my hesitation?
Stuck in place, I can never leave
Do you feel overdramatic?
Leave stained blood marks
and your boyfriend don't
LL, go to hell, gonna rock the bells
All you washed up rappers wanna do this well
Rock the bells
Now I'm world-wide known, whether
The dragon within keeps the flesh alive
To absolve my sin i'm the thief with a mark
Redeemed by the will of the undying spark
The wolf in the dark (The wolf in
what color I am
Because I'll show you how ill, this man can act
It could never be fiction cause it is all fact
And if you get in my way, I will not
goals
But no matter where I am I can change my goals
Life is like a train we all have our goals
Don't you tell me who I am only God can do
Sie sagen finde
Little twat would be worth more as a stain on the wall
Surrounded by pisstakers, I want to kill them all
A product of desire shaped in my own image
Fucked
know you make my bad days better
You a silver lining in this crap grey weather like
The weather might change but
Still rainbows I see
I've been by
many times will I go through this stuff?
Tired of the same niggas telling me I'm buff
All he wants to do is come back to my crib
Pimp out my ride, turn
Breakdown feel the party
Put your hands together everybody
All the ladies in the house I call the honies first
Cause it's pure and ya sure, sure ta get
play
And I always knew that you would make it
As long as you sticked with the lord
'cause God is here to do the things that fail
And I knew he have all
When you wake up you see the Mic that I'm grabbing
Yeah, want to complain about my flow though
Yeah, want me to rap in slomo
Nah, I do it by my own code
back to all that I can
A passionate vision will hold more power than a knight's hand
I write a hook and it’ll dig at the heart
Follow what you love
they worship the sin
Sold their souls to the one down below
Poison your minds, by the powers of hell
Repent, your hands to be fold
This tongue of yours,
to function
That's irrational for us to think or do
The crap I learned back in high school
Oh I'm sure it's really gonna help
Even though I was probably
Pick me Number one above
On Instagram looking for love
Feel free or Smothered
Guilt free covered in lipstick kiss Marks
Tattoos will Puncture my
And I've never been somebody that I ever really liked
And everything I do is always out of spite
And you can see all the pain just by looking in my eyes
to stop but I know that all of it's typical
Yeah typical rap typical crap don't even show no emotion
Telling me this telling me that say it so now you can
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