Lyrics:
friend, sticks with me to the end
Thanks to him I'll never live on Ramen noodles again
And he's always by my side, every minute, every hour
Though it does
Lecter, so just in case you're thinkin' of savin' face
You ain't gonna have no face to save
By the time I'm through with this place, so Drake
It may
by double digits
I gotta do somethin'
Fightin' depression I'm trying my nigga
But everytime I think about it I'm cryin' my nigga
Cried myself to sleep
It is not about lyrics anymore
It's about a hot beat and a catchy hook
If we gotta dumb down our style and ABC it, then so be it
'Cause nowadays
by all the beginning
It was round the summer time when all this happened
By the Ida's B's walking pass I ran into Eze Jackson
We started rapping
Ratin latent, and perpetratin
My album's love mics, tough like dirt bikes
You get frantic, New York City, run and panic
California, I switch
rap cloner
It's me and you do it live on stage for dolo
I smack niggas like you, smash niggas by the tools
Grab niggas by the throat, show 'n' prove
guns too
It's not to be a racist, but let's face this
Wouldn't you if we could trade places?
I got lynched by some crooked cops and to this day
Them
all the beats but I'm coppin' 'em by the pallet
I'm usin' up everything until one of my songs go platinum
They setting a new regime and it ain't gon' be
by the week
Hungry as fuck with the craving just to eat
Buckle up that seat belt Dorothy yeah it's time to take a seat
And if you give me headaches
looping ultra-high-res flatulence, each sample lovingly
Given its own channel, curated by exquisite taste and effects changed, then you need to
Get up
is helping lately
Maybe no one here to save me
wear my jersey, smile at strangers
and it takes a lot and it takes a lot and it takes a lot
I want all
it
Some days I'm happy, some days I'm fucked up
Some days I tell the voice in my head to shut the fuck up
Yeah
Motivated by paper and pussy,
lightin' the green
I need the bucket, even though I look right in the beam
Judge find out it's my team, he boost they bails
Niggas throw us on they album
a real one
Knowing one another off the mushies, that's a feel, son!
We sealed the deal and made an album together
Thought our bond was steel, but it was
Contraception- Fuck it if I get screwed
By myself wit no aids I'll infect'em
Aye
Waving a weapon, I was raised by a parent
Who was Raised by a reverend straight
I'll start cause only Jah will create it
I'll just name it Edutainment
People sit and they look at my album
like a problem, they try
it's going to feel when we hug and kiss
Sugar, do I do, what you do, when I do my love to you...all right
Sss...mmm
Yes I got some candy kisses for
smartphone as hard as you want it
You know who I am (at 7am)
Vapers - with respect, which is none by the way
Why do you hate so much our precious ozone layer
get scared by angels
I have no fear to fail because I'll get through it
To get me through my hell, I had to make music
And I wanted to do it different
Luckus goin stoopid on em
Maybe I ain't ever be the one to make it
But you know if I don't make it
Then I'll be the one to make it anyway
Every
a day, do it myself, and say fuck it
Twiddling my thumbs 'cause all week it's been done
Produced it, wrote, and mixed it by myself with the game
Is it
Is it
Is it EM
Or is it ME
I think you get what i mean
They say oh fuck
Worst You better fucking slow down
Once Kers drops his last album I'll
fuck it I love it here I call it my birthplace
Whenever I walk in they makin' the worst face
Surrounded by Fillipinos I think of the worst case
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