Lyrics:
Thank you God always says Stimulated
My Childhood was lit everything was on me
Men I like it, men am getting it for free
So you getting it for free
Do
Dropped run by
People told me I was dope
Then I dropped wild
Everybody got shocked
Patience is the key
But prayer master key
I am working on the
Future
an industry nigga am a street nigga
Uko na too much pride
Uliblunder kunitaja uskike hauskiki
Ati music ni bizz kwako usifanye nicheke kama wiki
Royal highness
beautifully articulated
Demonstrated by the never faded strong facial feature
of the teacher, I am the teacher, you can check it
The styles they're
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
logical fuck an obstical bitch
How can I make twelve albums
All them gold and platinum's
And I am still clowin'
It ain't hard
I used to be a broke
at the way my chain glow
The ring on my fing' cost ya man lot of dough, oh
The fuck am I busting my brain for?
It's just the way the game go, oh, it takes
the whole thing
Even if it's not goin' as planned dawg
It is what it is dawg, na mean?
Like yea dawg
Just don't be hard on yourself dawg
Its not by your
the mob
And it stuck up in my bitches
I'm gifted by the God
They superstitious uh-uh!
Nights go wrong
I should've stayed alone
Got momma on my line
Why am I
written
(I like to write in the moment)
For the first two albums
There were no such talks but
That was before my name
Was familiar so let me start my story
was blind
I hit the L, then we yell out
"It wasn't my time!"
I loaded up shells, one by one
You smelled blunt from my room door
Little Nasir was at war
quarterback
Every word is like a sawed-off blast, 'cause why'all all soft
And I'm the black hearse that came to haul why'all a** in
It's for the hood by
Sometimes I don't know why I dropped the album
Sometimes I doubt that as a drain man, I am Malcolm
My own feelings made my bars Wacker
Next time we will write
for my village, yeah
I do it for my pe (Aye, yes, sir)
And the blood drippin' by the gallons (Grr)
Dolo in the whip, I solo any clique
It's not
Oh yea
This is for my real fans let me talk about them
Right around with my first album
Remember that shit talk about it
You put me here
M.I 2
the fuck, I ain’t know that shit, was necessary
Took my album and revamped it just a month from February
That’s my pain
Not the one displaying some rage
But
There was one morning, when it was school day, I felt I can't take anymore
So I put twenty minute snooze on
I couldn't care that I was gonna be late
wants to be, is a modern girl
Na na na na na, na na na na na, na na na na na
She's a modern girl
It looks like rain again, she takes the train again
to it, no hula hoop
And I can't lie like I like this shit like I usually do
And I'm just not impressed by you niggas rapping fast
Who sound like one big
up with Hip Hop Heads
Tu-Pac, Fugees, B I G
Man it was amazing
Then in the year 2k
We moved to a new zone cos of riots
Where I made new friends had
stand it, so whaddayou say
Too $hort can't rap, no fuckin way
But here I am, workin in the studio
And your album ain't out because you're movin slow
yeah, na-na-na, na)
But it hit different, hit different
Hit different, hit different (oh, na-na-na, na-na-na)
Hit different, hit different (ooh)
Hit
info bout him by humanity
I am the mystery, lit like I’m radiant
I am an Alien
Alright, first of all, sike
But it be a lie to say I’m like you
I ain’t
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