Lyrics:
Cleaning out my soul, full-time job
Make me feel whole
What lies have you told
Which ones corrupted your soul
Which ones have caused you toil
Boil in your
as
Ben and I can promise you
I was so hungry then I would’ve
Robbed a pot of food
Now I'm in a squad full of money men
Artists, footballers and shotters
we'll be there by mornin'
Through the Mississippi darkness, rollin' down to the sea
But all the towns and people seem to fade into a bad dream
You better listen closely now
I'm a man with a mission and I'm back in town
If it's all a waste of time
I'm only wastin' mine
Here I come a head
a dream
Streets was the hang out, every day kicked out
Caught by security telling us to get out
New route to the mall or my mom’s house
Girls would call
in your bedroom, got a foldout
nice full moon, calm your brain down
it's a ghost town temptation
with your sex dreams, a lot of masturbating
how
her go-out shoes
She takes a walk down by the water every time there's a full moon
She's broken every heart in town
If you haven't seen her moves
learned by them Kurds about them dollars and cents
It was never my transaction it was however I did it
I was impressed with the whips
I asked my father
area codes startin with P-Town
714 and the 310
OC to LA it be full of hoes
818 and the 213
Plus the 619 they got the bomb weed
562 and the 949
Down
and it's barney fife
(what do you mean by that? [first time])
You wrecked your buddy's car and
You cracked your head!
It wouldn't have happened if
they're getting wet
but theres a club full of ladies I ain't found my Smurfette
rather leave with a Maserati than a simple corvette
fuck a menage,
make me none
Slip through the hood, dope I could
Deliver my life the best I could
Robin Hood, youngest crook
Here they come now watch y'all look
Go by
a wraith on the scene, I'm reachin two years in age
left by a pole in and pamper and sheded tears full of rage
I told her I want to go, and that's
Nobody thinks to stop moping
And get open spend some time alone.
I gotta read a book, I need to wear more sweaters,
I'm glad I cut my hair I'm glad I
have gone by
And it's your time to walk your way
You're a dreamer you're a rebel
And you will suffer and you will fight
And you will sacrifice
Excuse me can I get by here
Place so packed can't move nowhere
I'm a get something to drink, what you want?
Can't hear what you saying homie, speak up
What
Green, Forget You, nigga
Two Glock 40’s, I’m Deadpool, nigga
He dropped the location, where to, nigga?
Trap house guarded by Pit bulls, nigga
Big full
As lightning strikes and thunder pounds
Over the grey skies of East London town
Prophecy K returns from the underground
Signified by the peoples
rock Rollies and I got time for it (yeah)
They jackin' me
Bitin' hard, got rabies, I need a tet' shot
Small town hero, I started with nothin', now I'm
Wait for pictures of the noise, children screaming
Suck it up, death
Your life is a tale told by an idiot
Full of sound and fury, and signifying
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