Lyrics:
is so much doper than my life been
I don't got that type of money, I don't got that finance
She's like, why you so lazy trying to get by
Back before
or get smoked
We come by the masses you come and get choked
If you take me for a fool I'll take you for a joke
Tired of fast food so they cooked up dope
to Koch, it's Vaughn against the ninth graders
Haters, you fuckin' with cats who's heads are sharp as alligators
Pull out the ox cutter, dig in then I
The gloves are off, it's time to kill
Despite the body count ensued
Bodies and flowers pile up in ash and money
While your freedom is raped by
nerve-ed and one-named
You thief the you that nothing can pill tame
And sleep the sleep of cured kill refrain
At 14 years she was out in LA
Trying to be a ROCK STAR
She got caught up in the glamorous life
where you never know who you are
Well I found the letter
a confession
My brother locked up Ima call him collect and
Let him know when he out we doing it big
Bed by the roaches when I was a kid
I ain't give a fuck I
Tatted like Egyptians
Know my ancestors are close
I been doin the most
Know my guardian angels need to smoke
Need a break
But won’t take no breaks
go to jail, he really fuckin wit the kid yeah
Murkiie F. Baby yeah, all them gangstas know of me, yeah
Might kill a bitch on the scene, yeah,
Do not
Painfully go
Than live with nothing
Fear death is slow
My feathers ruffled
Plucked one by one
Future is muddled
Entropy flows
The blood is rushing
The manic
(T,T,T)
T fuckin' Sheyo Forever Starrish I am gonna defo blow this year
You are some dusty yutes, listen
(Pussiyo!)
These yutes can’t chat to my
Their star boy oh oh
Are you feeling alright
Even shayo wanna kill my lungs
Me I go still drop any shit I talk
Ohun to ba wun won ko ma so
Mio for o
Won
lost my wolf gang to kill them all
Different plans and separate paths, but each got their own building blocks
Do my best to keep in touch and with my
ten
And I am getting a little embarrassed here
Um I started recording the takes at five
They've all been different
They've all been deleted
But you
Free YC
(YC free YC)
(Shit shi Racks too big)
Racks too big (XO)
Nate the Great
(Word up yuh)
The VV's you might die
By these luh VV's
Yeah I'm
the artists we hear today
Influenced by Southern Rock and Roll
R and B and Soul
Hip Hop heavens to Soundgardens
Bringing better smiles like braces
To all your
You end up spending all your fight
To keep your place under the light
In front of new kids who don't seem concerned
So we must teach them what
I got props and pissed on
I was dissed by the system but I still tried to get on
No one could tell me that my style was unhealthy
I never
glocks and cigs, just lots of pigs
Eh nig, your rap career will not outlast Pac and Big's
Yeah you fuckin wit some kids that ain't scared of the bricks
You
"Quadrophenia" blasts down the walls
Of you and all other kids
So don't bring up sorrow to me
Don't dream up sorrow to see
Crown of sorrow, boots
Sittin' by the fire...
Radio just played a little classical music for you kids,
The march of the wooden soldiers
And you can hear Jack say
Sweet Jane,
have big range
And loud voices - it's time for a change!
And it comes from the people - are you with me?
Who stand up and challenge the authority -
And though the rap world is ever crowded
If heaven allows it
I'll keep writing for the seven thousand
I know you're out there, I still get the emails
as justice
Many wanna fight this but ya just can’t kids
Here are two men both of blood and flesh
One thinks himself a king other looking to refresh his gold
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