Lyrics:
And finally come out with my album
That seems so long
I told y'all
I became a student of the art
Developing as a MC
So I can spit from the heart
Receiving
Show cats Raiderz of The Lost album
Prepared for the Spillage
I was on the mission field
And I was spitting for real
Taking the Gospel message
And when I'm rollin' by
Niggas can't see me
The stares of a million pairs of eyes
And you'll never realize
You can't see me
Been gettin' word that
And when I'm rollin' by
Niggas can't see me
The stares of a million pairs of eyes
And you'll never realize
You can't see me
Been gettin' word that
By the type of motherfuckers who ain't scared of shit
And if you playing this album, and I'm no longer here
And sometime far away from when I recorded
(Quincy tell 'em)
Everybody's asking, "When the album's coming out?
What you rapping 'bout? What's the album called?
Who you got on there? What
(yes)
It's like that man, it's like that (yes)
Check it
I'm not your average MC with the Joe Schmoe flow
If you don't know me by now, you'll never
And I heard ya album, this must be something you're new at
'Cause I rather hear a Lil' Wayne/Lil' Zane duet
My cellphone stay ringin', like a slap in
performed two songs and most hate it
I'm despised by the heavens, my tombstone is post-dated
I told flex he had to wait to get my album, but I guess he
cause a bad heart condition and
Which I create, cause that's my mission
So listen close, to what we say
Because this type of fag claims to never be gay
It’s like I wanna spit something written
But keep forgetting
So I guess it’s from the heart from the start
Played my part
Seemed like I just wasn’t
the banister
Shoot him on camera then kill his manager
Then hang a banner up
That reads you can't proceed
Without bein' conceived
By one album of the 90's
and believers. This was the album inspired by all Emotions that would attribute the deep and uncontrollable need of someone
In my case my amazing wife!
The rock
Yeah i know this record doesn't fit in this album very well but i put it here anyway
My heart is breaking, my heart is aching and i don't know how
know lines
Northern suburbs
We bring the force in numbers
To south west east
Emcees on a pa album covers
Hip Hop I really put my heart in it
Like sim
come back to me, huh, signed Sincerely Shay
Every text that I write takes years to click send
Every text that you send makes my heart go by 10
Every time
Man this is the album motherfucker like
We been doing this shit in the back like
Like in the back of the room like
This shit gon' go hard
This is
the album cover, Heart went cold, I got it stitched
Like between me and you, I don't know what else to do
This my second mixtape, I hope they tune into my
HoodFace, I'm back in the booth today
Two albums out and I'm here to stay
Still in them sky limits of "Fly Away"
38 where I use to crash in place
While listening to more drafts of my next goal
I was the super trooper
Became the girl patrol
I used to listen to no 6LACK
Now my heart is sore
I always
I keep them by my chest
You know we will never rest
Not tryna be puff off that ledge
We really ain't kid with this one
Stew gang gonna
Sweep you
what i feel and “It Gets Better” was written from the bottom of my heart and after watching your struggles, I saw the success
It made me realize, I had
up above
If you coming at me just know that you getting bodied by singer named Truelove
I be so proud of me
You cannot talk to me,
Album of the year
control)
I was bored by these albums, so it gotta be time
No reward for the latter, so it gotta be mine (I was dreamin' of the past)
Huff and puff in
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