Lyrics:
emotion center
What that means is all the sensory messages from your body they go up your spinal cord
They filter through your limbic system your emotion
can see is a bunch of smoke flyin'
And I'm so high that I might die if I go by it
Let me outta this place, I'm outta place
I'm in outer space, I've
can see is a bunch of smoke flyin'
And I'm so high that I might die if I go by it
Let me outta this place, I'm outta place
I'm in outer space, I've
I got the cord
I got the cord
I got the cord
I got the cord wrapped around your neck
Filthy ass bitch you can suck my dick
'Fore I break your fuckin'
chasing bitches I got money on my brain
No face I ain't tryna catch a case
Tryna go legit but I'm a get it either way yay
So fake niggas moving like
money, I bungee until the cord breaks; (sssss!)
Thinkin' that I might be the one that's in the Lord's way. (I might be!)
Am I the bad that's provokin'
shed a tear
Either way, lay away the game
Pick it up later for some lay ups
You slip & miss, step ya pay up
See me comin' I'm on the way up
I'ma
growing grey hairs
I might even shed a tear
Either way, lay away the game
Pick it up later for some lay ups
You slip and miss, step ya pay up
See me comin'
holdin' onto what's left of my soul (my soul)
Either way it go, I'm stickin' to the code
This game wasn't free to me, so this game's up (you know it's up)
determined by how you're workin
You're either workin hard or hardly workin
I told myself I had a dream but I was hardly searching
You're either workin hard
cord
Ain't no telling what happens whenever I record
The mic is sore whenever I go writing words
I'm fighting wars my mind's a survival course (Survival)
earphones
Always break apart from the tail cord
I was in a classroom hella bored
Hoping I could find a way to teleport
Go beyond the stars like in Jupiter
So
around, let the day go by
Can't sit around ,let opps take your spot
Eat your food, fuck your wife, look down and say fuck your life
If you been down you
enough
I yanked the cord
Want off this bus
I'm over this
Put out the spliff
Hang up the phone and block me
I'm letting go
I've had enough
I yanked the cord
known to keep it real
Alright, alright, alright, alright
My nigga we gettin' straight to
It and makin' the way (makin' the way)
You playin' the diz
You
trying to find the fucks that sent me
See I didn't just happen, I was made this way
By the same egomaniac that came this way
See I'm just waiting for
Yea yea, HBK the west sider lil bitch
Told her, its my way or no way
Bitch go up or go away, FA money gang forever
Look, either you gone slide
Either way
Amo go get it anyway
Anyway
Yah PJ on the beat
I might pull up with a hit
But I make hits anyway
By the way
Amo go get it with ma niggas
I'm sure you've found
Somebody new
I can tell by your empties
Either that, or your drinking for two
But I still reach out
And pray you'll reach back
(Kardinal)
Hey yo 'kon
We keep givin it to them every day my nig
We got another one?
Here we go,
Ahhh shit here we go again,
I'm lookin'
and they ghost ride
Go hide when they roll by
It's either this side or no side
We on this side
Either this side or no side
We on this side
It's either this
rather look at us or you rather look at high beams
No you can't adjust cause either way it's blinding
Came up from the dust our upcoming is unlikely
We
Either wish me well, go to hell or go to Yale
Study human behavior so that you know who the hell
You dealin' with ain't nutty but the study gon' unveil
My
Mighty-I-de-I-de-I
[Andre 3000]
You ain't a hater? Can't tell
Either wish me well, go to hell or go to Yale
Study human behavior so that you know who the hell
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