Lyrics:
treat it like FIFA (Like FIFA)
He talking shit, he get put in the ringer (In the ringer)
I get you gone by the touch of my finger (My finger)
You ain't
a string, like I'm an elephant
Tired being held by a string, like I'm an elephant
In the room, I'm writing my interlude
Sometimes I believe I believe I write
In a smoky tent I approached his loudness
Step by step up the long stairway
And looked into the barrel at Evel Knievel's greatgrandfather
your position, and back in the day, I was all by myself, I would rob niggas
Now my money up, I'm living large, nigga
Ain't no need to relive in
eventually
I take it if they don't give it to me
Swear all of it was written for me (yep, yep)
By a higher card just spiritually (up, up)
Up in the wages,
the weapon-try as I bomb atomically
Stagnant they stood surrounded and astounded
By this total square mileage of violence that I brung
I've not yet begun
Remember the past like a elephant
Woah woah woah woah woah
I know some shit that's way deeper then this
Ancestors told me boy don't tell em shit
Never ever
prioritize the flowers im surrounded by the mud
Its gettin dirty like a raiders game
I'll stomach murder man but not when all the victims pained
I Woke up,
YEAH…MAN…UH HUH UH HUH
Feel kinda good man to be back, its kind of hot in here too
Definite most definite I breed excellence, definite most definite
The first minute to the last dripping with blood
That is what they meant by we pouring our hearts out right?
Is it that what we pouring out is making
saw a mighty Devil folded in black clouds, hovering on the sides of the rock, with corroding fires he wrote the following sentence now perceived by
sabem mastigar o beef sem dentes, comigo comem sopa
Este som é tão real, que mete a puta da vossa mente louca
Dizem que são os melhores em Portugal
Vocês
the north east
Came up, what a hell of a man
4-4, long nose, call me elephant man
Drag the nigga from the bottom of the bottom, homie I could tell
From
As the Chinese say, there's more than one fish in the sea
OK, is that so?
Lets go back to the beginning
There's an elephant in the room
I'd like you
Wondering around
Daisy dust
Lay up upon
My own head up above
Elephant a ride
98 degrees
We're on the side
Walking on the walls
I'm falling forever
And Shackleton led the way
By April of sixteen
The crew caught a gleam
Of a place called Elephant Isle
But it was so remote
That no explorer's boat
Would pass
thinkin, "Hello, where's the L-O-V-E"
Pigs play games, my little man'll never say names
Word to his pops with elephant veins
They both locked-up still,
released
And by the no
And by the yes
Annie goes if you couldn't guess
A simple man
A sycophant
Her elephant with the laughing call
She
us?)
What about the holy land?
(What about it?)
Torn apart by creed?
(What about us?)
What about the common man?
(What about us?)
Can't we set him
the blue house choppa in my right hand
Stomach growlin' bris gotta feed the fam
I gotta meet a man the man with them kilograms
He bouta get jammed by
know it
I don't buy cheeba I grow it
People always trying to get next to me
I had a beautiful experience on ecstasy
I Smoked up a bag of elephant
broken by this woman named Tammy
But hoes gon' be hoes, so I couldn't blame Tammy
Just talked to moms, told her she the sweetest
I beat the beat up,
grandmother
Doesn't it look like she has a brother?
TJ reminds me, not to worry bout what man might say
Talking bout the problem ain't living by faith
Just
elephant
This mouse been running his term
For too long
Something is wrong
When it's people selfish as Rome
Not my man's but that empire that's dead
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