Lyrics:
to Emerald just to fill up my drank
Then we slide over to Jolly's to spark up the stank
Yeah it's going down just like the Tower of Terror
The shit we bout
family support
I got people in back like a team on a court
Nice bag of drugs
And no kids to support
An animal lurking
Gave up on the forest
Letting it be
Home means to me, The different individuals
And different energies coming together to form one structure
To just, Live cohesively together, You know?
get in another car accident
This time with your baby mother and
Kid and instead of dying
You end up being the only
One of them that lives what?
Yeah
Twin glocks for the pops I raise, you new niggas is pussy
Going live when he only caught a graze your stash
I done spent that twice, put your blood
we all all gonna be up in that pasture
But anyway, we finally got some ends
Princess Imani will be blessed with them diamonds and gems
Just like we
session
I smoke to calm aggression
Let me explain why I been stressing
Day by day I'm tryna get by you know just live life
Push through my day get home
Said I'll leave you (walking in the park, I know, don't wanna know)
Said I'm staying (closing up the shop, when I, know I'm going home) I'm going home
Where are you hiding love
Underneath all these stars
Underneath all these stars
Where are you going my love
Would you run back home
Underneath all these
Television is ridilin, they lockin' up the militant in you
But the struggle continue, when they can prison you
In your dome, your home, your zone, you
rolling blunts in the back
I'm just going to tell it like it is, ex military never ever been a scary nigga staying on my biz
On the grind is how I live is
cutting up in the streets
Nigga please, you ain't working with nothing but the police
Listen, you ain't finna be nothing but the deceased
Listen, you in
ones you don't know about
Buns by the tons, mad guns and we going out
What!!
[Swizz beatz]
It ain't over, it ain't over, ain't over
[Sonja
Make it home tonight
Be the number one smuggler in the area
Got enough weight to fill up and aircraft carrier
Herb slanger, Hustler Incorporated
tis spark when weed went up
The Cocoa leaf is slightly damp
Sprouting in the backyard next to Gran duke tomato plants
And jets get charted marquee
a spark wait 'till the whole squad shows up
Sons and daughters are rising up no more conforming we've had enough
May seem small to the lot of ya'll but wait
you know that I'm stuck up
Shordies looking at me for the plans and the fun
Hun
I'm going home I am fucking done
Where do I go I am lost for fun
Head
of the lake
The minister's daughter's in love with the snake
Who lives in a well by the side of the road
Wake up, girl! We're almost home, yeah, c'mon
We
can find some guidance on your journey
Before the day you live up to your name upon that gurney
Sixty days in, he got more than a friend
Sixty days in
Enter my zen as I wake up and
Have a mental spark
Inspired back again in this form of art (Immersed in it)
All around I look like everywhere
Sitting
hard
Lord, I'm going home to live on the mountain
She got me in the mood and loves it when I'm rhyming
A true version of perfection, hair blowing in
diamond live in the stars
Touching the moon fighting like Zeus, Orion
Back in it this a mad level up Mario mushroom I'm growing up
Time slowing no it's my
At my funeral it's suit and tie yeah yeah yeah
Let's euthanise
I want the truth and lies
Fuck it up
Now pass it
Suited
Now spark it
Greens lit
Back garden
always prepared
Got sons you don't know about, ones you don't know about
Buns by the tons, mad guns and we going out
What!!
[swizz beatz]
It ain't over,
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