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like the stockings or the pockets
Of colossal-sized women that been swimmin
In fries with all of the toppings
Real niggas love me, demised by all them
me wrong it's just me and you
I'm flying away they told me to shoot
Ain't nobody stay I died for respect and when they all left I went and bought me
I don't wanna know, is you late? Or is you coming by tonight cause I don't wanna stay up
I wake up, take my drink up Put my phone on a blow up with
you
Busy trying to raise one
Crystals on the cocaine shining bright
Like a ray gun
Yo yo, don't get shot with the same one
(nigga)
and sold with a hateful hate.
Curiosity filled the breasts of these with some strange ecstasy.
Curiosity killed the best of these by robbing their
ass like prime roastin, Calvin Klein clothes
Explode the pyros when Doc guest appear
I'm out there, I bought it with George Jetson here
Your time is
Crucified with Christ
Got a message for my bro and cuz
I'm not who you think I was
I'm who He says I am
Been bought by da blood of the Lamb
A new
because the latest fads aren’t being bought by dad and mom. They believe drugs are rad and it’s cool to do wrong
I think them temporary fools; because
Where would I go?
Got to keep it real with me
If I don't know where I'm coming from
So to hell with you
Where would I go?
Now where am I going?
If I
Why you think I'm playing games?
Boy you tripping
My boys blood, they family
They stick with me
I really got nothing to with you
Stuck in a loop like
Why you think I’m playing games?
Boy you tripping
My boys blood, they family
They stick with me
I really got nothing to with you
Stuck in a loop like
a nigga more for me bitch
but today I'm with Three 6 and I'm showin love
where these Tennessee hoe suck dick till they see blood
wearin my black
never told (fuck em)
Me I bought my own cunning, that bullshit they ain't never sold (fuck em)
I was brought up by my moms side
Drawn by why my pops died
Red blood has flown, laughter, a giggle
My nightmares alive
An idiot screamed
Tuxedos, empty shell with a cause
To deceive you, false promises made
flame throwers
I reflect light, bounce off walls and wreck mics
Disconnect your windpipe by cuttin your neck with a knife
Rip through, everything from
You could say that shit again but do you live by it? (Whoa)
Brought the Cayenne outside, bought the big body (skrrt)
Now I'm livin' life just how I
Cold blood ain't no ending to this hell
Smoke bud with my gang plagues on the shelf
Four fifth hit'em in his fcking belt
If he making a fcking sound
thoughts. I think good and pleasant thoughts.
25. I have been bought with an eternal price. My life is not a playground and I refuse to entertain fear,
rod drawn angel cars will burn up in the night
And you stand on land blood in your hand thinking
"God, you've done me right"
Blistered by the rolling
Freedom rolls upon this land, Like thunder in a storm
Overrides oppression put on by evil force.
c country made by God's own hand, with human blood
Movie on my neck with the screen gems
Me and my nigga havin' bottle wars
Forty thousand on the floor when them bottles pour
Spill, nigga, a Blu Ray
a soldier, I'm a chief boy
Semi-auto with no recoil
Forgiatos, they on fleek boy
Twenty murders in a week boy
I'm from the murder capital, no sleep boy
cooked up by mom
You know she made it with love
Get off your podium, mic up the sodium
Boy you know it's time to grub
Boy boy say your grace, over these
No I'm not concerned
With the designer that you bought
But you really should be worried
When I'm lost in my thoughts
I know one too many eaters
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