Lyrics:
Barry Allen mixed with Harry Allen
My blood hot as volcanic rock formed of canary diamonds
To final Canary Isalnds
My rhymes inspired by environments
department to bring back
The community review board, one that
Alice Johnson was formerly under
Under Chief Turner
We need a review board here because we
Need
good
Ya better bring back somethin' for da hood
Bring back somethin' fo da hood motherfucker!
Bring back somethin' fo da hood!
Bring back somethin'
You swear to god it was a narc
Coke so white
It brought a hammock to the-
When I pop shit
I don't look back
Start a mosh pit
Bring the hook back
Coke
able to control this?
I know some fok' that live by the levee
That keep on telling me they heard the explosions
Same shit happened back in Hurricane
Uh, money on the floor, make them bitches go
Buckets' ice-cold, bottles, bring us more
Black top fill my Rolex white gold
They think I'm movin'
running it up like it learned by Barry Allen
Success is what I'm aiming
But I keep shooting failures
My mental's not adjacent to the problems I been facing
And that's just the guarantee
Before the merch and meet and greets
And that's only accurate as of today
I'm St. Louis with my hoes fly 'em back to LA
Unsigned Hype
'Til I was crushed by Dave Mays, almost let my pen fall asleep on the page
Daydreamin' yesterday, dozin' off backstage
I thought I saw Eazy
night
My bat Barry bonds came to destroy
Hit it from the back she say my dick on roids
Cause now her back is fractured and that ass is destroyed
I'm
yesterday, everyday, tomorrow too.
I'll be your Christmas past, present and future, baby.
I will be right here.
(I'm gonna be there for you.)
My heartg
and my mama smoked crack/
But bring it up to me and the llama go "clap"/
Obama run the states, but I'm runnin' these beats/
Got 20 girls runnin' like run
tell by how I choose my hoes
When it gets to swangin' on the curb, you might lose ya toes
Dedicated to the slab (slab), the dunks (dunks), the drops
, shit get slimey like
Wondering who in the court room
Singing like Barry White
Gotta keep it dolo though
I had to make a couple bands by my lonely
How
when
I got back it was this chicken
Special that Coach and LL make
Shit was great! Also made my own
Rice and noodles with it and
Put it on a tortilla
Singing Like they Barry white
Niggas be some parasites
Bitches I don't care to hype
I was in the Airy biking
When I had a pair of nikes
Niggas they'd air
a show, aye
Hit the club with my ice, crack me a seal
Pour Wockesha inside of da Sprite
Ballin' 50 a night, my 2 seater white, lil' shorty might bless me
the heart to hold me back
Blushin' in this 40 ounce, lettin' the ink from my pen bleed
Cause Martin Luther King had a (dream)
Aaliyah had a (dream), Left Eye
For the long flight long flights
It's a fly day and we in all white all white
She said D.J. can you play that
Play that back
He play it twice
Got
wake up fine and dandy
But then by the time I find it handy
To rip my heart apart and start
Planning my crash landing
I go up, up, up, up, up
ain't called he must of had bad reception
I'm Thinking bout you still I wish that god had let me kept em
I know that I can't bring you back, I mustve
Feel like I'm stuck in 53 bring me back to life, yeah
I'm trapped up inside my mind
With no map, there's an exit that I'll never find
I know, this is
on my gun’ll send you back to yesterday (Bop, bop, bop, bop)
Bullets fry the white of your brain, God it look like fish filet (Yeah, yeah yeah)
I swear
Shaquille O' Neal
Bullets are real, cock it back and then I peal off
Fuck the kamikaze Mecca is on the shotty hottie
The cops are runnin' white chalk
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