Lyrics:
Hello, my name is Rice4eveR
This entire album is brought to you in part
By my ability to hit the record button
And freestyle random ass shit
Off
group 4
And you got defeat by the one u need 2 for
These other spitters ain't hot they are lukewarm
Have you ever seen a grime spirit in it's true form
You came 2 me
Said give you more time
Time 2 get yourself 2gether
Time 2 make up your mind
I want 4ever love
You want a one night fantasy
Okay, good day, this is our Christmas part of the album
And you can play this at your Christmas parties, uh
Or to yourself on Christmas Eve, if
38.4 seconds in and im about to kill the flow
Hop in my car, tank almost empty, im about to go
Album been teased for a few months, i hope you ready
time
You ain't never ever got to choose my side
You ain't got to feel me, you can move on by
Feds on my dick, nigga boom bye bye
Think I might fuck
Analyzed by report cards, hard to live a life
when you're forced to..
UAHH, within the, PIPES of the system
Where as a vision with classism
which means
Ten years later, I love you too sons
I do life in the box if they ever fuck with my two sons
You're my lil' man, I remember the first day you came out
walking with a solo swag
You think you ballin' in that four do' Jag? Nah
In Tom Fords with a MK bag? nah
Give you a bird's eye view of the streets
Nigga,
the hinges
20 miles across the glassy eyed window
Of wonders to passers by
Now I'm 6 foot 4 with a
6-floor walk up just to recline
With no free time the alarm
niggas
Ay, I was never friendly, it was never envy
Say "real recognize real"
Ay, I ain't sign for no deal
Ay, banked up a couple mill
Ay, me and 4
you've got to understand where I'm at
They put me to the test
Like you've got to go and get it by yourself
I dip in murky water, put my focus on an album
Came a long way from the days I used to drive
About an hour each way just to have you by my side
Now we made a life that's filled with happiness
My soul is crying out
For more
I want more of you
Oh
I wont be satisfied
Nor content
Of where I am
Woah
Lowa
All I ever wanted was to rap
But I let
skull, like a dentist
And I make sure the beat slap hard, knocking out your lenses
I had a dream about us all pulling up in Benzes
4 seating
They not on my
overwhelming as fuck, man
By a landslide, the most stressful time I’ve ever had in my life
But you know, that’s what life’s about, you know?
You have your ups,
I think that's probably one of
The rarest Mothers albums too, you see
Hard to get, you mean?
Yes, and you hardly ever see it, I just have
Yeah, I
outselling you
By 29 I had three albums that had blew
Now let's talk about somethin' I don't really do
Go in someone's daughter's mouth stealin' food
But
Skeltah album called
Sean Price be like, "I'm not sure any" yeah that was my shit
I used to bump that shit all day
By this time I knew I wanted to be
I'm by your side
So don't you ever be lonely
Love will make it alright
When the shadows are closing in
And your spirit diminishing
Just remember
ready, turkey spaghetti and Castrol oil
That's codeine turn your guillotine to a fashion show
In 4 minutes I'll turn this into forensics in a foreign car
4-5 on the side me (boom boom)
Bad chick on side me (ooh ooh)
She rollercoaster ride me (woo!)
In the projects where ya find me
I got the hood
all I do is chief
And facts are all I 'finna speak
Kai ain't got no filter, no
Cuz my brain it got a leak
I'm a freak! I'm a geek
Album only took
just don't make 'em like me
Lately protectin' my peace... pursuin' my savior
(Lord God, I come to you a sinner... Inshallah)
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