Lyrics:
to know, who you are,
(Dipset, Skoal game)
And what you are, to overcome things
Oh and by the way, My name is K-L C
The drum ma, ya heard me?
But this
they sailed away with three ships to invade the christian Rome like pagan crusaders. The crew on the three ships were ancestors of three legendary Gothic
what is y'all sangin'?
Hit the club by the bar
Like what is y'all drankin'?
Old schools, foreign cars shawty
What is y'all crankin'?
Kush blunts
Grab her by the waste, bend it over, fuck the world like it’s ya favorite girl
Churls to the world, love it when she’s looking pretty now give
and look back at the patterns how I ended up where I am
Begin to realize it's been multiples roles that I have adopted for stage
To get by and survive
As if
in your rear
I'm an absolute fan of the Mexicans
I give it to the people of the sun
But I'm heading for number ones
By getting funky like a monkey in
I
Want to get by
I want to persevere
I want to get up out of here
I
Want to get by
Shine bright like my mind
There is only one of a kind
I'd walk round in the air
I've been through some shit though
Couch to couch I bounce to outrun all my flaws
Clamped by the jaws
Mental stability
cause
Hallucinate in a way you can see john
one shot one kill might get another if they respawn that's my niche ah
Life's got ups and downs like seasaw
On my knees at the feet of the steeple
Beseeching Jesus to be seen by these people
When god replied spitting spermetic light
Flowing gold
starting to hallucinate
I’m trapped in a dream where I’m trying to stay awake
There's demons on my back that I can’t seem to shake
They’re breathing down my
Lost - empires crumble; destiny
Behold! I crusader no retreat
Years of complacency on the part of the mob
Feeding on lies...so slothed, so full this is
Hey mister, in that skirt could you be giving me directions
I’m trying to find a place where I'd be
Guaranteed to lose my mind
By the looks of you,
the vibe I get
When I drive by six people and five I hit (whoops)
Aw shit, I started a mosh pit
Squashed a bitch and stomped her foster kids (ah)
These
the vibe I get
When I drive by six people and five I hit (whoops)
Aw shit, I started a mosh pit
Squashed a bitch and stomped her foster kids (ah)
These
and shadow-less
The switch and the spurs
Every living thing, with a fatal sting
Bark and rattle this curse
The rider hallucinates
The snapping hooves
like Biggy did
My pens my sagare
my bars be serious
You can't fuck wit me dawg, point blank period
I get high and hallucinate
A pound cast six in
patriots
Who would've thought those who love the country the most
Would be hated on by folks who call America home?
Both political parties are equally
But by crippled hands at the potters wheel
I was given shape and sex appeal
Sent to work the graveyard shift at heaven's jdc
Legend to the peasants
crusaders
Out on a quest for the trail of jack kerouac
Silos, scarecrows, american machine,
Rev up your engines you're as fast as a train
Oh my lord, look
What? Aiyyo "it's Saturday night" and
The show flowed smoothly
Cause the attention from her eyes
They both arrived mutually
Led by the lines
The ravagings through his homeland gave the dragon the realm of Sebes
By saving his people from the turks and powers fatal to the flesh
But
the campsite
Raise ya guns or put ya hands high
Ain't no time for you to stand by
Welcome to the crash site
Nothin' left but the survivors
And them til
the conversation, you feel me?
Yeah
Gotta get it by any means, I fight fires
Then surround the doubters weighin' heavy boy like Dwight Myers
I'm a livewire off
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