Lyrics:
used to be hungry
Seen so much shit, yeah it numbed me
This street shit get ugly, be by myself please don't bug me
So many plugs tryna plug, so many hoes
shake on my table
Turn a couple 8ths into vapor
Too medicated
to pray for a favor
So high on Jamaica
Supplying the Vegas
said hey to my maker
Haters
I want to believe
In freedom from my mind
So I hang my head by the door
Even my teeth are caught in a daily grind
And I could believe it if they
The take one back
Every time I take two steps
When the world goes to sleep
We remain wide eyed
Moving thru the mist as
We travel by the twilight
Competition
the Henny, sippin' with no chaser
When my bitches be thuggin' niggas that catch vapors
Lovin' how my bitches be givin' me paper
One by one, watchin' y'all
to the muthafuckin mailbox
Large check that I just got
Nigga might spazz out by the block
Ride by every bitch is passin out
They faint at the sight of my paint
I
scheiss auf euer Hundegebell
Ich bunker das Geld
Heb ab wie der Dunst dieser Welt
Baby, ich hör nie auf
Never burning out
Wenn du mir widersprichst entlock'
me from any harm
I need you here by my side
Oh spirit spirit come
Spirit spirit come
Shield me from any harm
I need you here by my side
Oh spirit
So high
It's hot like July
Just tryna get by
Feel like I could fly
Because I'm so high
It's hot like July
Just tryna get by
Feel like I could fly
at the ground by a pile of rags
Grainy little figures on television screens
Weighing up the moment, guilty, guilty
What's he doing with that stick?
What's
stack two floors that loaf
I be floor seats by that coach
I be fight seats by that rope
Make me so sick I could vomit
Gin with no tonic
Cheat on my
and here's the news
Another fatality caused by a family feud
Charged, tried, sentenced by the jury of a brother's gun
Made sister's fiancee's wedding never
Now I'm known by the masses
'Cause I've grown to make them smashes
On this journey, did many back flips
To get your attention, now that I caught
the thirteenth knot
(Hangman) i arrange panoramics of a placid
Cataloguing where wild dogs
Sing tailor made lullabies tried
By my offspring
I'll bring
the Kodachrome now, later
With a lid to brow staple
Revist the cobra loading zone
Molar foaming but he hold his own. Wound
Cauterized by the zippo he had stole
the problems of the world go by like balloons
If tomorrow come now (it might be too soon)
Too soon?
I want the boom in the back of the truck
Ain't nuttin'
From the manner of
Cutting whisper
Rising vapors through
Clouds of gold
Giving fire and
Change the demons
With undercurrents
Far too strong
Trouser press fever! Wooh!
Give it all you can
It's much better than
A pre-fabricated concrete cold bunker!
You're so savage, Roger.
Press those
straw
Tomorrow I make my way alone
All my ambitions have made this pair
J'me left'm overwhelmed by nettles
By the brambles of this bitch of living
My
just doesnt matter
It just doesnt matter
Getting killed by gang bangers
It just doesnt matter
It just doesnt matter
It just doesnt matter
From
change
Instead of basking in pain I'm gonna master the game
By rapping insane and stack a lot of cash in the bank
But I'm chained to a job that I hate
to escape to underground bunkers just like termites
But like Mussolini we hang them by the feet and let them fly like kites
Souljahs it's time to rebel,
spend a little time as long as you mine
Stay right by my side (Skrt skrt skrt)
Shawty hop inside (Hop in)
Where we finna go we slide (Slide right through)
With gentle hooves to the sky
The Knight of Rubes passes by
A pink-white cloud of despair
Empickles him in his lair
In younger days of his life
He
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