Lyrics:
My mum and I we live alone
A great apartment is our home
In fairhome towers
I have to keep me company
Two dogs, a cat, a parakeet
Some plants
get bent
L-O-X get respect like Sonny from Bronx Tale
Us and DMX, the Ruff Ryder cartel
Thirsty to live, are y'all niggas eager to die?
I tell all
you didn't like
Now you set me on the top of your head, tape me up like a satellite
Kissing his body eyes get distracted by his heart
Blood
from the too calm streets
Silence is defeat
And our voice is bleak
Waiting for the day our eyes meet
Every hour gone by is a sacrifice to our own lives
The likes of me, F-you-D-G-E brains compete
Wit CP0-three's intelligence
Accompanied by Mike Z-double-O-T
Shabaam Sahdeeq, Skam, Kweli, and Spinna
married
Hold hands, walk in a park
You can get a cat as long as it barks
We know, other people
Who drifted apart
Who broke each others hearts
But we ain't
damn
Haunted by hearts that I stole and I broke
And the spines that I folded so sad
Live in my head I'm so mad
No ones hurts me this so bad
But I'm still
to notice
Me
Or should I go live and show everyone how great my life is when in reality I've been
living off instant ramen
Maybe my cat is more consistent
This how we live this what it is I know it might be scary
But is you the cat or you mouse just like it Tom and Jerry
I'm with the jungle and the zoo so
it's time I make the temperature rise
Imma try
Imma simple guy
When I'm high
Imma sweetie pie
But to my surprise I get trippy on the mic live
I'm just
done fuck up learnt w the process heart on my sleeve so i pray that my ideas buck up jus a couple young gs on a come up
Side by side man we rhyme till
on an appliance in case I get warned by the sirens
Bogart got the heart of a lion seen my Moms cryin'
When I got stabbed and she thought I was dyin'
Ever since I've
the host
God damn, Candyman, try to live by your words
Need a minute, think I'm finished, it's about to get worse
Not a cynic but I'm broken by a bitch from
to another life
if i had some help them i would tell when he's by my side
curious
i been curious bout the other side
curious
i been curious bout the other
a loner baby
And now you've gotten in my way
I can't decide
Whether you should live or die
Oh, you'll probably go to heaven
Please don't hang your
describe great
And you despise that
Putting pressure back in this game
Word from this live cat
Niggas besides that
I'm from a place where most don't
into some shit, we never pop shots
We walk, scrap whatever he was
And live to talk about it then we get old 'cause
We keep a pack of zig zags for that
back and pull strings
Yeah yeah
Used to have that fuckin' title by name
Yeah yeah now that's nothin' but some
Fire to my flame, Yeah yeah
You ain't
em live but by
The third it was nothin nice
Lord, is there a clue that you can send me
To help me out just so
That you don't condemn me?
What would you
the stable and dealership, no remorses
Awiase aye hu, low lives on their high horses
Man of influence, well what is it he endorses
He's somewhere in Ghana
your receipt, fuck sweet and far from it,
which one of y'all want it?
Hundered shop by the hundred, y'all cats will never want it
Gun it,
I just kept my walk discreet
A few blocks later boom
Sister’s aura is sweet
Initial shock left my heart with a faulting beat
See I could live of yours
She's sixty-one years old and hiding in a school bus
Kind of objectionable
With a heart like a fist
She stood on a street in Norfork in
teeth
Biting down on the bullet now, bloodshed
I cop my herb from a knotty dread
And live this life
On the edge nigga one time
For your fucking-ass
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