Lyrics:
Bro we uh, we fuckin, we live from the bay right now
This is like, this is the intro to my album, this shit is crazy
I’m uh, I’m back to where I
time’ll have me flat by the life line
So I’m like fine
Got a bottle of the white wine
Coming live from the middle of the night time
Full cup but I find it
glasses - I propose a toast!
This could by me
Masterpiece, my last release
Good times pass, life is rather brief
So please: allow me to take a victory lap!
in memory cause real rap it is not
So they can stay away and live a couple more days
And create a new album that's inspiring when it plays
In so many
time
As a year just passes by
I can't live another lie
So ill win win win til i'm compromised
Paranoia fills my brain
I wanna push them all away
There's
cause our banner, victorious our day
Will silence be promised as violence displays?
The curse increased, we fight the power and live by it by day
Our
The curse increased we fight the power and live by it by day
Our Gods awake in thunderous roars and guide
The leader's hands in paths of glory to the cause
Say I won't go drop a double album, and rap double time on all dub-step
Got no producers, just me rockin' over beatboxin' by Dougie Fresh
Say I won't
Picture myself a old man a OG
Some niggas will conversate with lairs
All day time pass
(Nah lemme start somethin' else)
Soul on ice death threats given by
to roll
I got the strap by the seam of my clothes
Show a lil nigga this cutta on me not even his beef but his mans get expose
Putting down pressure you
Hi there, kids the name of this song
Is called "Peaches En Regalia"
It tells the story of a bowl of peaches that
Lives in the Royal Garden Hotel
stop you from living your life
To strive
Whilst I live in no fear in this universe
There's no need for so much concern (No need)
Cause once you got god
temperaments, left continents dented
Poison vintage wine rhymes I invented
Drunk by the drunken punches that punctures the heart
Vital sparks from the arteries
temperaments, left continents dented
Poison vintage wine rhymes I invented
Drunk by the drunken punches that punctures the heart
Vital sparks from the arteries
This album is dedicated to all the times i thought i’d never amount to nothin
All the times i lied and said i wasnt sufferin
Fuck the cops, fuck
America
Real niggas stand if your fake I ain't hearin' ya
And I don't need you on my album to sell
My name rings bells, so take it to hell
This, is for
now I understand fully what's at stake
That spark that flames in your eyes goes
And it's replaced by fake lives and faces
When all my days become a rat
Growing up in the 'Ville we kept it real
From the dates of the tours to the days my albums kill
And when I do it I made a promise that I'm going
sense
Bro I gotta drop this album, all this bro
like hell
The doctor comes again to feed me poison and lies with his syringe
Oh how I've waited for this day, he got careless, he left the door astray
malaria pills,
The animals bleeding, ? in the night,
Burial kids wearing scars like a stripe,
Send up a signal to the heavenly basket
When the poison's
malaria pills,
The animals bleeding, ? in the night,
Burial kids wearing scars like a stripe,
Send up a signal to the heavenly basket
When the poison’s
that's how you know it's been a good walk
And the lyrics on this album are wack, like, I've been having a hard time with the music shit, the flows are bad
snitch
Hood nigga principles
Abide by it, live by it, die by it, nigga
Even when I'm finga fuckin' hoes
Finga on tha trigga diamonds in my crucifix
Feelin'
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