Lyrics:
well together
So. im glad that I was never meant to try
Cause you became my beacon when I really needed light
Why, was I so close to deep end
You'd be
about somethin' I said in 2012
Took you six years and a surprise album just to come with a diss
Homie we get it, we know that you're the greatest rapper
like, come back to it later
That's like... exactly what this is
Notes
Create two albums, then release one
I'm untitled
The new project, from the projects
Only deserve it, if I'm winning it
Why you listening, if you ain't feeling it
All original, never be stealing it
Killing it, if I fall, I got resilience
have found us more out in the town
Fucking around
Putting our names into the pavement when we pee on the ground
This album is a classic
Jurassic Park
'all bitches/right back for the summer
I Told y'all bitches/I'd be straight by the summer
Cargo shorts white V-Neck
Big feet on the car like a T-Rex
I got my
y'all bitches I'd be
Straight by the summer
Told y'all bitches right Back 4 Da Summer
I Told y'all bitches right Back 4 Da Summer
I Told y'all bitches
know somebody who does
It's prob'ly one of your cousins or dude up the block
Dropped a couple of albums or moved up a notch
Swallow it up or I don't
don't get anything out of you right
Just stand firm that
I'm great
I'm great
I'm great
Okay just keep telling yourself you're great
Uh
Since Canary was
you 'cause you love my brother like you did
Just promise me you'll tell this story when you make it big
And if I die before your album drop I hope
murked you
I didn't have to die so that they could call me the great one
Didn't take a couple albums, people said it from day one
From wings with hot
workin' on nigga? (Um, you know, I got Curren$y album)
(And quietly workin' on my album, ya dig?)
Oh, I'm ready to brush my shoulders off and drop my next
of straw and
patient animals standing around. The mother nods by the side
of the child. Suddenly she wakes from her lightish doze, sees
them, shrieks
lucky, my God! Flight of Icarus in those grubby dirty by now horribly sticky little fingers and
hands and grubby palms, and oh what else is grubby, I don't
By the time you make one I'll be on ten
Hit the studio nigga, and do it again
To the beat y'all, and it don't stop
It goes on cause I don't stop
the tectonic plate shift I
Create is so great
That by the time you reach me the earthquakes
The booth was my birthplace
I'm used to the static
They say I got
official
Let me tell you when it all started
Game dropped Documentary and
Made plenty enemies
It was a classic album, but prior to that
Guerilla Black
out my heart write down and spit it clearly
Been out here hated from the start but now the shift is veering
Cuz albums great as this one's hard to make
Used to think I'd never make it
I was always so quiet making music in that basement
But I just dropped an album and I'm feelin kinda good
Yeah,
height
Mac been in the lab cooking overnight just like Walter White
Call me Jesse always messy y’all are overpriced like Yeti
Made Beyond spaghetti with
Diddy why yall but I'm strictly for the Benjamins
I'm the boss I ain't dealin' with you middle men
Bout ta cop a Yukon white made in cinnamon
[Un
we like hungry lions
Possessed by the hustle demons
Y’all too lame and Nemo
Couldn’t imagine you in a lemo
Accumulating sats
No cap
I’m so gangsta
Soulmates, got souls to hate?
Passionate rhymes with no debate
Take after take, great after great
Mistaken identity, learning from the hate
and falsely accuse him
After being murdered by Pilate how can it be
these same white Romans established Christianity
Constantine would later see the cross in
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