Lyrics:
better watch how y'all slang
Lost so many close niggas
Drunk, almost crashed
I'm going too fast
Highway patrol will just flash
Lights in my rearview
The Light!
See, I'm Dared To DIE, By My Courage Can Live Longer!
Explanation's Is REcL, My Life Is Really Worth Oscar's
(RED-EYES) You Can See Hooks Through c
to turn and walk away
And not say what I got to say
What the fuck you take me for? A joke? You smoking crack?
'Fore I do that, I'd beg Mariah to take me
him?
Positivity
Have you had your plus sign today?
Positivity
Do we mark you present or do we mark you late?
Is that all your gold?
Where
Don't even talk about it mustang money)
With no money how will I drive you?
A summer or 2 that's all that I need
to get this mustang money
Soon you all
of dawn
I'm the Biz Mark, and I'm a sure shot
All of a sudden, you you you you..
I got a friend by the name of Charlie
Charlie got a wife by the name
To pursue with tenacity
Do you understand me
Do you feel me yet G
Come on, bro,
From you to me
What will it be
No guts no glory
No nuts empty story
One round
on dreaming till the team there is glowing
I be spitting bars hoping they will heal the broken
Watch me do my dance I be milly rocking it
Imma give this beat
side
You could be my baby
When I look at my lady
Girl, you amaze me
Ain't gotta do nothin' crazy
See all I want you to do is be
My love, so
money
I'll do what you want me to do
I'm your private dancer, a dancer for money
And any old music will do
I want to make a million dollars
I want
guess I'm just)
I'm gone, aint ever coming back
Space bound, my shuttles on track
I'm through with all the cracks and The crap
I used to be sap, no more
escaping when we lay down
I'm thinking, how do we grow
Will we ever get a chance to reload
I know some people really chopping off the chaos
But karma is dish
your sick follow me there
I said I go by the name
Listen up Mikeymac
And yes I solemnly swear
To treat this rap bitch with care
And not beat the crap out
"What's he cooking?"
A track about how his gigs are crap
"Fuck him"
I don't do normal gigs
I do boring gigs
8 acts on, doors at 6
By 9 even the promoter
made cool
We wrote the blueprint for the shit y'all niggas try to do
If I'm not outside, then I'm probably inside your boo
My team's official, you
When I think back on all the crap I learned in high school
It's a wonder I can think at all
And though my lack of education hasn't hurt me none
I
to live happily
And that's a load of crap, although I traveled all alone
I was burdened, trapped by the certain fact I was on my own
Then when I returned
and chill"
The reason I started making music
is the exact same reason that I'll never do it, I swear
I didn't go through all that for this
I'll give that
Chasing dreams
Yeah I know how we do it on the east side
"Get her with her knees wide
Maybe slide"
Devil don't cry and we know that
Throwback, oh crap, load
a rosary
Brother was killed by a piece of steel will the gun now focus me?
Talk bout death so hopelessly
In my mind I feel the pain that really no one else
Welcome
To my world
Where everybody makes fun of me because I'm doing what they can't
All they ever seem to do is laugh at me and call me trash
Some
conscious my sisters
And by your worst, you will get paid
Look, you can do moves on the street
Id rather spit bars on the beat
Id rather that than nick cars
I'm a pshyco like I won't call that.
Y'all just sneak diss 'till I show up then you can't recall crap.
B**** if my back is where you're talking s***
a brain like a cup and rhymes I pour em spectrum to the astra dome to bore em
All the way to wembley fans are in a frenzy doing what I gotta do to make
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