Lyrics:
on the way
These are my confessions
Man I'm throwed and I don't know what to do
I guess I gotta give you part two of my confessions
If I'm gonna tell it,
you can hear th roar
Them knobby tires, we ridin' higher than we ever did before
If you want a ride then I gotta say hop in at your own discretion
Petty drama u find funny
I am
Grown
Petty conversation do
Not
My
Hit
Phone
Do not ask to borrow money
Dont do
Loans
Whoa
Yes
Im bout my dough
Whoa
just stay strong
In the ill-fated wind, just go
Yeah you need to unlearn, what you've been told
No one knows what happened, 'cause the truth will
Do you hear what I hear?
Do you hear what I hear?
Do you see what I see?
Do you see what I see?
Said the night wind to the little lamb
Do you see
me I can hear 'em
So what is gonna happen now?
If you don't look away
What's there to pontificate on now?
There's someone in my head
Tell them
Jack and Jill
(No I can't love a thot)
I'm flipping pages
Stacking paper like the chef
Fuck you niggas, I been thugging by myself
40 cal hanging off my
Damn Leak you tripping on this bitch, you hear me
Okay Jones
Can you turn this up?
My foot on the gas I'm in route to that pape
Say the south where
a spin (oy, yoy)
She said, private Schvartz
Come closer, dear
What a Tzimmis I got in
Ven you're fighting for democracy
Call on Irving Schvartz
phone
Just know
You gon' hear this message at the
(The number you have reached)
Me I'm not impressed, I'm not impressed
Nah, nigga, what?
Less you banking
'm bleeding
When you fucking get here I hope I'm still breathing
Shut the fuck up bitch
I don't want hear your
Shit anymore and
I'm done with it just
Shut
used to do, what was I thinking, uh (What?)
Smoking daily, heavily drinking
I got myself up out of a depression, I was sinking
Wanted to end it all, yeah
and everything
The worst shit I saw in my life
I want to testify I swear before God it was Kirk Jones, no lie
Did you see that man in court today?
Do you
Vroom, I flew past you, new whips here
What the bags do past cool, young Jones
My enemies should get a good breakfast
And a cup of coffee
I know refugees
and indecent
Hit one more time wit a black jack then dragged in the precinct
Still don't know what the back and forth, looking meaner, meant stripped
Made
get back and do some physical fitness
Jumpin' jacks, sit ups and push ups
Now pick up your brain
And come and lift up some heavy weights
Stupid, you
you're telling me
I hear a lot of things about me
But stick to what I said to you in private
My roommate asked why you'd stopped coming by
You were
to the shepherd boy
Do you hear what I hear? (do you hear what I hear?)
Ringing through the sky, shepherd boy,
Do you hear what I hear? (do you hear what I
the cradle to the grave
Me and screw you, what you wanna do
Let me come down Po-yo got his crew
Got my whole click, got to come down
Ima wave trunk, I
at whatever you do, no matter what
So, if I give you somethin' to sing, you have to sing louder than them
If I give you somethin' to sing, you have to sing
And everything they tell you
Believe in me, I'm with the high command
Can you hear me, can you hear me running?
Can you hear me running, can you hear me
thuggin I ain’t never scared, all these new rappers is very weird, ain’t impressed by the shit that they let me hear, I done bled for this shit I done shed
I don't wanna hear it if you bringin' drama
I ain't goin' near it if they do the most
I don't wanna hear it if they got a problem
I believe in my
tap got smacked
All dat just for hating
Hear no see no speak no
Thats the golden rule
Never tell these people
What you or the family do
Reap what you
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