Lyrics:
waste time
As a Chappa Gad suh wi stay pon e line
Sport mode spaceship nawmal a lie
Yeah man e killy dem got yuh gyal fi the night
One text send know dat
attack
Tearing the veil
Opening the gate
Their infiltration transcends to eradicate
The active minds of men have failed
Meddling with forces of other
might get scorched
Championship ey yo I run with the torch
Walk with the force you lost in the sauce
I kill shit just by walking across.
Top floor where I
everything's turning inside out
We went too far the other way
We'll never get home, home, home, home
Holograms cutting through the lines
March in 4/4 time,
on the line.
We can fake it for the airwaves.
Force our smiles, baby, half dead.
From comparing myself to everyone else around me.
To everyone else around me.
As and as and when our hearts decide
Be ready now - Be ye circle
Be the central force ye life
As the game extends the cycle
Be ready to move
One heart's for
- He's not playing, and he's not, we're not fucking with the edits
- In the beginning...
- Definition: villain
- We're not cutting it in a way like
- Hahaha, you can't force someone to tell you about the vibe
- I'm not, I'm not
- No, that's really him
I hate you
I hate your ten-karat chain
I
Be brave reshape
Can't force all into molds
Passing out schematics
Forcing all into molds
Once more about to change
Some try and fall beneath
a lyrical genius, with a mind Like a maze My bars hit harder Than a wrecking ball in
A craze I'm a force to be reckoned With, a real lyrical
Beast My rhymes
Motor
Power, force, motion, drive
Power, force, motion, drive (motor)
Power, force, motion, drive
Power, force, motion, drive
Propaganda
Motor
Power, force, motion, drive
Power, force, motion, drive (motor)
Power, force, motion, drive
Power, force, motion, drive
Propaganda
talking bout cutting nigga slack
Girl girl you betta bend that back
12 my girls roll deep in the club
Can't't wait to hit the bar and get that thug
line
New divine
Dir allein
Expo - sition
POL - POSITION
Exhi - bition
Die Wiener Welle rollt und rollt
Sie überrollt uns wenn ihr wollt
Vienna
Swe beats
Bang on the nine
Bang that
My bro got more than life Gonzalez
Just constantly banging my line
She just wants a moment in time
I'm out here
behind
Color book? Outside lines
I wanna grow on my own, I wanna go off course
Not trynna be a clone, I wanna be my own force
Sometimes I'll do something
the women freeze in the twine
Lifes not always glamorous just stand in line
Lifes not always glamorous just stand in line cant stand in line
My Friends force
She don't stay away for too long
Thats when she gone make feel wrong
Phone my phone line my main line
Its been too long
X2
Get the check when I'm
Yeah
Yeah
Yo (Ayo Beatz)
Can't catch man (skrrt)
Cutting through the ends like I'm Batman, yeah
It's a wrap, fam
40 on the wrist
pictures and comments
I'm tryna get one of these Instagram bitches to line him
Stepper gon' step, get stepped on
They know I'm cutting the check, oh
Would you agree that we're far from all right?
(We fall below the line! We fall below the standards)
If only you could see
What we see through
straight tequila
All aboard we're cutting loose
So come on jump on
The booze cruise
Don't need bait, no line because
We're just catchin' us a buzz
Would you agree that we're far from all right?
(We fall below the line! We fall below the standards)
If only you could see
What we see through
stillborn defined by the deep lines in the sand
All the loss remains
Blistering pain
Conjuring something from nothing Denial is my muse
I can't pretend
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