Lyrics:
Sixty over sixty with no brakes, there ain't no stopping me now
A million thoughts a minute, any minute I'm gonna drown
Two million people in this
minute I'm gonna drown
Two million people in this city, yet it's a desolate town
Weird stares, blank space, wears a dead face with a frown
So sick
Thingz don't always go down how you want 'em to
(How u want 'em to)
Thingz don't always go down how you want 'em to
(To Too 2)
Thingz don't always go
the soul of every rapper in me, love me or hate me
My moms got raped by the industry and made me
I'm the illest nigga ever, I told you
I get more pussy
They call it paranoid delusion
But bitch ain’t no confusion
Cant stand to see me winning
Only wanna see me losing
It’s already hard in Houston
Tryna
hey)
(Hey, hey, hey)
(Hey, hey, hey)
Two-face
I'm so fucking two-faced
Tell me that I'm too fake
You love me on a Monday and you hate me by
usually not good
Cause I freeze with my hands on a hot hood.
And getting' jacked by the you-know-who.
When in a black and white the capacity is two
to find faster ways to count 'em (yeah)
A minute on the block, how fast I make a thousand? (Cain)
That nigga you love to hate, still hug blocks and bubble
used to there every minute every hour when you want me to
Now I think it over sitting in the shower for a day or two
And by the time I find I’ve been
Meet me by the bar
Don't say this enough
But I need you
Might take a couple more drinks to say what I want
But I need to
Know it's been a minute
But
could be under the influence of a mind altering substance."
Its me and my skate, shit
This world of hate and confusion
I sweat all day to create
understand quick
'Cause I don't need some confusion, you don't want it all to stick to the brain
Go insane, so how it started in the fourth grade with
hate sauerkraut
That's all I'm really tryin' to say
And, by the way, if one day you happen to wake up
And find yourself in an existential quandary
Mariana Trench
And thinkin', holdin' my breath, until I feel 3-2 like Wretch
Until my last bastard breath
I'ma cut man down on a barberous flex
Who
soul and my rib by side
Que sera sera no hablo ma ma das yea tell them This is real
Hey wait a minute you know that they hate
Because they hate for
inside she holds a gift, the virus of new life
their hearts overflow with oceans of emotions mixed
happiness, confusion, love, hate, all simultaneous
like your living at your parents house
And leave you speechless as if I ripped your larynx out
I know you hate this
I snatch off your two faces
While
Part 2 bitches, I’m back with a new flow
Say you run the streets, but, y’all really don’t know
Sell a little gas, but you talkin’ like it’s dope tho
And I hate this car
I hate the windows
And I hate this noise
One minute you're here and the next you're scunnering
Admit it, admit it
But I get more
married and live in our world
Let's play rough; we can get wild
I could go home, but I'll stay
Cheat but I won't
So I go by Weezy
Love me or leave
By the majority of people
I'm sorry if you're not equal
Every word every minute your speaking your wasting breathe
Take your time
And enjoy the breathe
to college with a knapsack of sacrilegious artifacts
Notes from the Grand Dragon, swastika, three grams, two gats with HATE!
shit's disgusting
So I keep the Off right on my belt
Alone is dangerous, always contemplating
Don't mind walking by myself
I hate talking to myself
But my
like this, fans pass out when I kiss
If you hate then you are toast, knot breakers keep burnin' witch
Chain hang, diamonds swang, two red cups my
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