Lyrics:
can't fuck with this flow Bobby Tarantino gettin' a C note
Oh yeah there he go
Tell me they love it they want it they need it
I never been defeated,
this shit is hysterical
By my nephews and nieces I will email Jesus
Tell him forward to Moses and cc Allah
Mr. soul survivor does that make me
favorite girl
She came to see me, and thought we, would mix blood -- hah
Stars with mud and blonde and dark and love and lust the cross is us, below above, I
threat so I approached him,
With due care..
"Ah Mr Pip" he said out loud,
"We've been awaiting you, my name is Elwood P. Dowd",
Now just what he meant by
this shit I'm soul
Ice ice they gotta pay me in gold
Told em rich by 24
No love no x and o's
Wrist in froze ya beats being me
All the baddest hoes
sholders instead of boo hoo
Like I said I'm too through with spreadin
All I wana hear is my peoples say tech go head and do you
Y'all love my pain and I was
my album off by giving you guys a lesson
Don't ever let love torture you cuz being single a blessing
And my shawty if you hearing this ill send you
talk much but live by my money sure
I don’t play with my hustle oda bi ammunition
You no fit send me I be like straight bullet nigga
Ibile la won temi ba
That's over your head like Dirk with the jumper
Ain't ever over we betting the under this was my album be back by the summer
Ha probably before that
Ha
dance like if I was Albert Alien
People just love it when the Biz starts to play
With my (beatboxing), and by the way
Skeezing with a girl is
the track that comforts my vulnerability
Sold out, packed house in the shower
A perform just for me
With your gorgeous album cover blown up into a poster
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
Writing rhymes is still my favorite drug, but
The final curtain beckons, I don't know where I'm headin'
Looked for answers and ended up with many questions
a wuss?
Fuck with a nigga like Tech and a buzz Right to the head and the grave is dug
Mean Mugs, nigga's ain't never seen love
So they stream blood while
gonna be one people, human race
We got to keep our hearts in it, and find the love
For freedom & peace
I go by Reyen
& this is a product of Ocean’s
[Chorus - repeat 2X]
What's Wrong With Bill - Inspired by swords that kill
Coldhearted, how can a person be taught to feel?
Thoughts concealed by
me from all directions yeah I still can't see the end
I'm scarred by love but that is something that I've definitely addressed
I'm scarred take out one
been a target by many men
But on god being broke is the worst shit
We ever been
Industry costing me sanity
And many friends
That left the door open
Let it go Let this angel life go
Let yourself go
Time is passin' 'til the cops come
Big beef, big beefin' with the Mistress
this shit is hysterical
By my nephews and nieces I will email Jesus
Tell him forward to Moses and cc Allah
Mr. soul survivor does that make me
drive em
Home theaters, can't Best Buy 'em
These niggas that I roll with
Don't let a single thing get by 'em
King pins and them drug lords
Chi-town,
(Whoa, stay, stay, stay)
My daisy (daisies, daisies)
I love daisies, I love daisies
I love pushing up your favorite daisies
(Daisies)
This is
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah
Uh huh, uh huh
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah
Uh huh, uh huh
It's the end of the album
Ladies and gentlemen
Thank you so much
For tuning
asking if I rhyme too
Nod my head yes
Although my time at open mics is new
You promise me I'll kill it
Sitting front row with the best view
Panicking
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