Lyrics:
we do engage our pure creation
Created and updated by the common man
Created... expanding the equation
Created and updated by the common man
for? We were each created to be individual standards, you know. And we're trying to fit into a standard? It doesn't make any sense, you know. So now I'm
was related
Man, he was created
Lady luck took him by surprise
Her sweet and bitter fruit
It surely opened his eyes
Well, she ate it
Lordy, it
was related
Man, he was created
Lady luck took him by surprise
Her sweet and bitter fruit
It surely opened his eyes
Well, she ate it
Lordy, it
you'll Eddie Cain it
People know this but still keeping hope alive when they this
All Men are created equal!
All men are created equal!
Look, man, it's
Barack Obama
All men are created equal!
Michael Angel Valentine
Look, man, it's smart people, talented people they're born that way. It's fucking dumb
self-created prison
Smooth sailing over these beats as you listen
I'm on a mission to live my life and face the consequences of my decisions
Smooth sailing, yeah
a courageous thing that lady created
Guess I'll tell ya like Jigga man
Mama I made it
And I will never take away
My hustle, my struggle, my grind
It's all
Ya'll can't really rap for shit
If your life depends on it
Quit biting styles bit by bit
Coz you really ain't that big
Ya'll can't really rap for
all my wounds like
I'm supposed to be grown man now
Spose to make it on my own by now
Be a king upon my throne by now
Have a queen and get it on by now
there's no turning back again
Like a rose that lies brushed and crumbled on the sand
She was created by heaven now destroyed by man
Destroyed by man
I be rolling by myself
Man I can't stand y'all
Niggas dick riding the wrong Niggas
Wont get no clout at all
Created waves
Aint no cap on that
made by these motherfuckers
Now, are you ready, motherfuckers
To walk out on the floor now, and start to dance
to dance
In the beginning, god created
the whip, walk him down, we ain't doin' no drive-by
Glock on my hip, they go, fat, fat, I fucked his bitch, got her callin' me papa
Old school drip, no dada
on-and-and-on-and-on-on-and-on
The beat don't stop until the break of dawn
I said M-A-S, T-E-R, a G with a double E
I said I go by the unforgettable name
Of the man they call
a moment from today
And by the power of Creacide, all that was given is taken away
The fault of man is man not by Adam, but by man's own arrogance
To create
out, by the bench now
Chillin' on the boat, saw the ice cream truck out
Sixteenth, to the boat, then they fly out
Man, I thought that I would lose it,
to murder me (Naw hold up man don't shoot, I live over there)
Land of the beautiful (ay, ay man what you doin)
Cursed by the hate we throw (you trippin' dawg)
man what you doin)
Cursed by the hate we throw (you trippin' dawg)
Is this the new national anthem
(How many times has that ever happened to you?)
forgive us
When we take it for granted
The lessons the blessings
They're truly heaven sent
Man, look at this life!
cll it's beauty, love, taste, luxuries
history
And all the things that I've done wrong or right
I know the kind of man you want of me
But I'm really sure that I can be him you see; no not me
He
created that drama
Fucking on a bitch she a freak like Madonna
I’m a pimp by blood not cuz my outfit designer
And I been about that paper been hustling
I'm losing my religion
Thank God
I prayed about my decision
How odd
For the man with the mic
To be the man all his life
While Christ-like
man I couldn't do this without y'all
Keep my head up, keep from getting wet up by them outlaws
Know every day's a fight, I had to switch it up from
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