Lyrics:
For the first time in forever
I could be noticed by someone
And I know it is totally crazy
To dream I'd find romance
But for the first time in
just not Finna be known.
ZEUS
chh...Begin the script i need witnesses/
For this penmanship or is it listenership/
Let it sink either way i rock
live up to the things they told of me
I'm tired of the limitation and they imitations man
They tryna make a mold of me is there a single soul to see
I've
up your cross and get a hold of your life.
We risk our lives just to stay on this narrow path.
More time I'm too much for these shallow hearts.
If you
ain't live
Then you're wasting my time
Pussy
Suck a baller or dick Or Sumn
Bust a script or take a trip Or Sumn
Wrap your waist with a brick Or Sumn
the Benz, yeah
Streets lights hit my neck, it's lookin' clean (let's go)
I don't take Visine, eyes are red and iris green
Word to my hands, I live my life
you, you not good enough
First , Next , Hey - He’s ‘Hollywood’
I love life, I don’t
& I live it
(He’s ‘Hollywood’)
How do I live it
(Homeostasis)
don't try to double cross me
Like Tennessee ghouls, I'll nail that ass to the cross, b
Revenge mode, I live life by the sword
And if you live by it, die
where the hell I'm heading
But hell for them ain't hell for me, their hell for me is Heaven
The only time I feel relieved is writing all these letters
If
of a moment in time where
Women who are fighting for their lives to get
Justice and be treated fairly & you
Just looked at it as an opportunity to
Get ahead
to do it
Put him in the dirt, put him in it first
I just sold a swammy with ten hommies on it
Her ass fat, you could park ten Tahoes on it
When they mask
Sent me to deathrow,
Watchin' the time by fly past
But Rip'll be sittin' mindless never spineless, in silence
Hoping I die fast, but chill,
Never do,
niggas off, be back in the mornin'
Last time was a walk up, now we poppin' out the foreign
I'm stickin' to the script, y'all got too many stories
You
a new script
Ain’t got no time for no clowns
I know a couple that’ll frown be like whose this
You either float or you drown so I been flowing that’s
out is what we had,
Didnt matter half the time as we were at my gaff,
With bounce tunes banging out for a laugh,
With a Little dog an akita cross staff,
known at the time for hits from Lisa Lisa and Cult Jam and they had this massive hit by the Backstreet Boys, All I Have To Give. Every so often I rip him
Wake up
Bread to brake up
Get my cake up
So I don't have to I have a neighbor
By the name of Jacob
Who wants to call the police.
Every time something
a hunnid; 10 for 10, I'm talkin' every time
You never quite made it to 100 like you Betty White
I been bustin' heads since nine, you can be the next in line
persists for good
So I don't mind passing up on some faces
Just as long as I shot my shot, rocking back and I'm famous
Picture it: life a written script
persists for good
So I don't mind passing up on some faces
Just as long as I shot my shot, rocking back and I'm famous
Picture it: life a written script
persists for good
So I don’t mind passing up on some faces
Just as long as I shot my shot, rocking back and I’m famous
Picture it: life a written script
will not :
Find my myself looking broke with the lot
By the time i would reach 2020 :
Everybody would watch deva drop
Hardest project ever bless my city
The streets who raised
The streets who raised me
Yeah the streets who raised me
The streets who
I just wanna bag
Raised by the streets
I grind for shit I never
Straight from the Earth
You live the life you deserve
Better remember your worth
Fuck being first
I like to savor dessert
I take my time on the verse
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