Lyrics:
tendencies when I made myself a slave
I don't want to live this way so my spirits gonna say
By any means necessary
Malcom X with my fist in the sky
Drum beats
He hasn't seen a drop of rain for months it seems
The rollin' river is nothing; but a tricklin' stream
The crops are dyin' in the harsh sunlight
the roof
You just
don't make sense to me like I don't do to you
But we can
go anywhere that you want drive into the blue
**Pre-drop**
You
don't make sense
the gray October fall
Dim thoughts of the future
Pull the shades back on the past
Spark my will to be inspired
By the time that went so fast
I have
up with macking skills
Now she gottem where he lives
He don't know the true deal
Blue Pill his life sealed
Poisoned him he laying still
She didn't
going
Cause lord we know we been through the storm
Before the calm, life could drop a bomb
Cause Jazzy we gotta bond, like
We was in vietnam, trust is
paid? You wanna get laid?
Pimp Yearlings in 360 ways
Live your life in an ill real way
Got 6 rides in your little drive-way
You get mad puff-lie all day
their own way, great timing no calling fakes
My schedule is fully booked; I'm on these books like Doctor Strange
Deadbeat father to the kids I blue tick
Where she was met by red and blue lights
cnd still cops rush her
With eyes owl eyes in the background
Now he's leading her through the gaze
cnd she's
(go live your life)
No, I'm not dumb, no, yeah
But where I'm from, you get shot sixty times, yeah (brrt)
I spend a hunnid, I can't drop a diamond,
you needed
When it blast...they must move
You just proved you're hard like L in Krush Groove
And songs started to drop - Ain't nobody start
lightly begins to rain screams of terror
Are hidden by the passing trains
This can't be little Shane, his uncle cried
As he drops to his nephew's
stop
Going platinum, everytime another tape drop
Hoe ass nigga, feel that there, Southside
S.U.C., Southsive for live, ain't no hate to the other
dissin' a
Unofficial that smoke Woolie Thai
I dropped out of Cooley High, gassed up by a cokehead cutie pie
Jungle survivor, fuck who's the live-r
My
drop a new album
That show fuckin' sucked dick! That show was
Trash what none of these kids
Knew was that I was halfway done
With a brand new album
niggas get plagued by Nathan's
And if you live past 20, then you ancient
I'm 19 looking up praying that I'll make it
And if I don't I feel sorry for who
shadow is the brightest part of me
And I'm lit right now
I can tell you wanna leave
You're so pissed right now
Drop you off and turn around
Took a blue
by the way you look
I see you in your whip dipped, couped, fully equipped
Diamonds shinin', earring studded, watch flooded with jew-els
It seems
right
Staying out the way
Tryna get this bread and live my life
Never back down
In my own lane I'm always moving
Everyday I'm vibing
Not playing by
go by for yo' mans, he know he hit
Real lean, you a fool you thinkin' I drink hit (drank)
Pull up on yo' bitch i8 drop I might hit the swift
flip my middle finga I'm chillin' on 20 million
Da room has turned me on I'm masterbatin' at da top
These hoes so excited so dey catchin' every drop
In the center of the darkness
There is plenty of light
Salvation is the target
For freedom, you paid with your life
What were you hoping to find?
By
the drops that dribble down my windowpane
They wash away my shadow and don't even leave a mark upon my soul
They leave the rainbows in the dark
Blues get
I'm 30 I can lay in the sun
My dividends can show and prove the real meaning of fun
That's why I live by the sword but you can die by my gun
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