Lyrics:
body felt broken my knees collapsed in that room
I woke up early at six
Hopped in my old Ford, escape
And left that campus destroyed
By 46 and 3rd Street
something's wrong[00:20.94]I'm your liaison[00:22.10]If I do this thing help you escape[00:23.77]Go say who put you on[00:25.48]All my opps be
seven prime numbers that's followed by God zero's
MC epitome, but these ducka sucka muthaf**kas trying to get rid of me
But if you decipher my lyrics,
organized by another human being
music
our entire system of values
of the things we accept to be true
is based on the visual sounds
you have to sign a paper
all up in my playpen
Kick around ideas, inspirations
To me there's really no rationalization
Why my time I'm wasting
For this mans corporation
Maybe
Cowell, I can't let you ex-factors survive
Nah, the time's right and they finally limelightin' the god of this rhyme writin'
My mic can only be likened
the vibrant, you can't escape the tyrant
You can't relate where I've been
In '98 my problem, actin' too grown and shit
Cappin' at bitches, yeah my religion
from a spliff that I spark
Yeah
Lifes been hard the guys that dipped out and left weren't up for the task
Nah you see the ones that stayed by my side bro
weed
Sold 50k from selling beats
What you think, I'ma gon' cop Supreme?
I can't tell you what it means if even
My soft shit go hard like Queen
I'm like
Sounds organized by another human being
Music
Our entire system of values
Of the things we accept to be true
Is based on the visual sounds
You have
raised by the streets
And then the only other one that ever showed me love
Was my dope fiend uncle strung out on drugs
A straight thug, just me, my mama
Order away
Back in the days I wasn't playing, I'm still in my ways
Straight to the app spent like a k, can you relate
You know your place, you know
the ceilin
Ay
Brick by brick
I just be stackin (I just be stackin)
Stay lowkey cause niggas be trackin (Niggas be trackin)
Switch my style cause niggas be
anthem
I pour to this, yea, ooo fill my cup to this
Puna boy anthem
From the spot where the hustlers
And all of the bangers be
If you understand then you
anthem
I pour to this, yea, ooo fill my cup to this
Puna boy anthem
From the spot where the hustlers
And all of the bangers be
If you understand then you
anthem
I pour to this, yea, ooo fill my cup to this
Puna boy anthem
From the spot where the hustlers
And all of the bangers be
If you understand then you
"K", that's for killa,
Nigga, for my scrilla. Musical guerilla sellin' records by the milla.
That's platinum, now nigga read my walls and lick my balls
and graphic grammar
My verbal murder strech from Alaska to Alabama
Get touched by my Arm and Hammer
All across the planet niggas crumble like granite
Boy Anthem
Puna boy anthem
I pour to this, yea, ooo fill my cup to this
Puna boy anthem
From the spot where the hustlers
And all of the bangers be
If
the people abreast
Now you've been branded
[Chorus]
Higher science and I'm changing the crime in,
Watch my son 'cause you'd be fucking wit the child
be -D drive-by
As his mama, daddy screamin', cryin' ask me why
But they don't know that I don't give a fuck
I hope to meet wagon van man hurry up
be -D drive-by
As his mama, daddy screamin', cryin' ask me why
But they don't know that I don't give a fuck
I hope to meet wagon van man hurry up
the headrest so the piranhas is
Swimming past when Cass comes spinnin past
You know I'm going slow
But my rims is spinning fast
I'm in a class by my self, you
in the headrest so the piranhas is
Swimming past when Cass comes spinnin past
You know I'm going slow
But my rims is spinning fast
I'm in a class by my
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