Lyrics:
Today's agenda
A nation exterminating the pious
Pray that you never die
Don't dare to be deemed the highest
Our right is founded by liars
Righteous
Informal, Introspective
Diving deep into my mind
For the hundred and fifteenth time
Yeah just go 'head and complain
Gotta do it just to see we're all going
I remember how I got started with you
It had to be watching The Color Purple
One time while I was still in high school
I was fascinated by the scene
down
Break it down
Tear it up
Jump around
Lil baby put yo back into it
Do it Cuz you wanna don’t do it just to do it
If he did you dirty, then fuck dat
grab the mac
Out the back of the black cadillac
With the maxipad just to match
Cause you got hands out
Ima cut yo hands off
Turn around act soft
Say you
food. Friends' memories fade. You're remembered by what
You've made. So I intertwine my mind and my rhymes in a
Braid. I bungie jump into my grungy dump
I just wanna get it and then fade into the blackness
Buy everything I want, tryna get rid of all the sadness
Feeling myself just like a bad bitch,
doubtin-ass motherfuckers, cause they don't know yeah
Instead of showin and provin yo I'm provin that I'm the show
Now who wants to fade this modern day
I fade into your background like a piece of yesterday
I might be a nobody to you
But somewhere they're gonna listen
If you would get to know me
You're from Canada dude
You don't have enough followers
Ay yo, all of this chatter in the background
Listening to the noise when you're climbing can bring
By the river I sat down one day
Saw my life the other way:
All these trials to no avail!
Broken dreams was all I bloody gained!
Way down,
Carry me
By the ocean I sat down one day
Saw my life the other way
All those trials to no avail
Broken dreams was all I bloody gained
Remember well when I
background
Look into my clique
Just hold yo ground
If you gon' run yo lips
We turn up on disrespect
We the last of the real ones left
Think I'm playin
I'm done, suppose it's that
(I thought different)
Too entwined in souls, to be as smart to know, that I was all but owned, by this type of hoe, I
Tried
than my last year
Boy, I ain't even on my fucking comeback, Nine!
[Outro] (2x)
Straight Outta Hills Of NE-09
I've been in the background waiting for my
vampire
But more like spike, come in with the hellfire
Fade into the night. Kill what you desire
Reaper wearing white, a soul is now required
My visions
Way back goes the story of our roots
Different background, different hoods'
Big vendetta struck our families
That explains the tension when I look
myself together
And assemble
I swear to God yo
We will never rekindle
Even if I'm burnt out
I got to do this for my mental (For myself)
I cut communication
concerned by far
Spit six bars like gem-star, stitches, and scars
Niggaz dry snitchin, yo they intuition bizarre
Picture me starved
Without a partner, pitchin
come to move your soul
You kinda fade into the background
Like a better smoke'll bring you back round
Like a man slide inside you my dear
Your cheap
it with yo niggas
Fuck it let me be obedient
Tap into my inner g again
Im a beast again
Yall aint have to help me cook
Yall couldve gathered
I’m back around had to get some niggas out my background
Cause they wack now
Let’s get into this money talk
Just like Chris tucker but Smokey
like a fucking rebel for
Somebody of her background
And all the feelings that she
Got from the music
She wanted to use it to move
Other humans
a Phillie
And let's see how high this shit take us
Sit back smoking got yo snacks out
Puffin till we pass out
Don't fuck up that rotation I can't
Wait till it
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