Lyrics:
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Come out them colossal rocks back to your fossil watch
My life is foul sometimes I wish I could write this down
To keep your wife from screaming
finish it
I feel like Bradley in Limitless
My albums a movie no images yuh
I took a second perfected my craft
Then I come back like I'm swinging a bat
a manslaughter, private-eye, that's an order
I know where them cowards be standin', on the corner
Is it 'caine or money order? One love cousin
I thought it was
an album can change a nigga's life around
I got friends and bitches on my dick
But when they look at Richard all they see is Bushwick
Sometimes I don't know
petite
All I know is eat by any means
I'm from the streets
Made it out the streets
Got alot of problems
None of them is beef
I'm about to pop like
I want this Christmas
Is a closer walk with Who made me
An Akai Live MPC
And for everyone to know God's grace
Could see sad with my eyes close
Gon'
gone, you're gone
You're gone, you're gone, I know—I've looked everywhere
Now you're sleeping so sweetly, as the fire burns down
Sinatra is crooning, it's
gone, you're gone
You're gone, you're gone, I know—I've looked everywhere
Now you're sleeping so sweetly, as the fire burns down
Sinatra is crooning, it's
I need an ottoman
Money, power, respect
I need all of them
Paintin' pictures with these scriptures
This is art again
Still in the mindset that I
soul stronger than a cat's life,
And more lady's give me lessons I can see thru there rat eyes, no mice in my pack,
Still feel like sinatra with a sack
is?
That's right, Macklemore, of course, today has been crazy
Anyway, you ready? We'll give you a hundred thousand dollars
After your album comes out
fonds
Where you got plucked like a mandolin
Whose mans is this?
Let an algorithm say what kind of man you is
Rely on AI
But won’t work on how you handle
that you do
Because stupid is how everybody sounded
Nigga you think you know me, but only if you knew me
Homie, you would leave me by my lonely
I'm
and I would never see eye to eye
Even if I gave you one of mine
Pass the liquor
Pass the drink
I don't play with my money I been frank (Ben Frank)
Enough
every corner - that's why steps evade him
Still living close to the edge is second nature
You're the second fake to try and get his weight up
By testin'
I'm pretty excited for the new album coming out this year
Take all your money or I will eat your cheesecake
This is all off the dome. I did it in one
energy into nonsense
And im charged up by now that's Common sense
Anti violence is the attitude and self Driven
Just a young man with a dream and Im
K. I. N. G
Solemn and envy
Ridin' in the Bentley
They wanna send me, back to the pen
Hope they give me a ten P
Doin' it for my dog, [?] with so
They say your work is love made visible
And to the broken heart
Your joy is your sorrow unmasked
Im just tryna shine
Let me show y'all something
shoulder... ? Aw, you're fulla shit, man... ah, listen, by the way, before I go on; did you get those white albums I sent ya with the pencil on the front... ?
Yea it's hard to believe
That this is the plan for me
All these neighboring casualties
Got me think they after me
Keep eyes in the back of me
Sick
hurt my soul seeing ya coffin tears in my eyes
Sitting by ya grave looking ask the lord why ?
Seeing ya name on the stone it hurt me and the guys
This
Umm, uh what the fuck, what time is it?
I swear I parked my car, shit
Aye, light hit my face sun brought the heat
Open my eyes, see my car
it all over again
Like this '03 and this is Get Rich
My album come with a full length movie
Feautered film, I'm like Prince right now
Man it's like
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