Lyrics:
motherfuckin' pussy (come here, daddy)
(Who she talkin' to?) (Ooh, you look so good)
Flossy B, slap this bitch
(Wait, wait, bitch, back up)
She was just
too many times
Honestly, I'm so done with the lies
I just like how you're real and you're mine
Ain't too many like you in supply
Tell me is you gon' be
the stacks I got rubber bands
Consumers only want you to supply demand
So here I am check my DNA
Gettin money is the only thing on my resume
I thought I told
of these thoughts can save me
Who Am I, Who Am I
Someone I don't even recognize
(Produced by Tim Phelan)
Drums- Tim Phelan
Guitar- Brendan Gilman
Bass-
. When I've looked right through, To see you naked and oblivious and you don't see me Well I threw you the obvious, Just to see if there's more behind
slow it"
They said look like I'm
Shootin' in slow motion
Hop out, walk down and stand over 'em
All this shit here could've been avoided
You know that
It's more what you did for me now
Thought I was cold from before
You bout to be sick of me now
Cannot get rid of me now
Never ahead of myself
I'm keeping
I don't think of you no more
When I do, I can't seem to move forward
Can't do anything, just lying on my floor
My heart was shut down, yeah, I had you
will blinds but the ones on my chest are fake
Eyes on horizon, Im just gonna push this whip there
Time to supply them the new ship up in air
Ima
of my world
But you were indifferent
I am losing my mind from distress and pain
Your letters to me, sackfuls taken from
My studio when you thought I had
can hang em up
You straight whats up, I don't know I wrote this statement cuz
It was stating just, how homie he was fakin tough
So I gave him lumps,
happens it happens, I believe in free will
Just know that ain't how we built
I'll call niggas that'll dead you for a cheap thrill
When the clips empty,
all over again was probably a mistake
We probably should've known
I don't know, this is just like, I don't know
It's whatever
I'm just
You know
to do was say
That you wish you would've just stayed pissed off in the first place
We came to monopolize the game, Illuminati is here
Yeah, human
(We just we just here
Talkin' shit asher! You owe me a rhyme)
Asher: I owe you a rhyme?
(The last time we talked)
Asher: Alright man, turn it up
Man
I'm...Hated on. That just gives me a reason to kill it.
Now the game is on! Raise your hands in the air if you feel me!
Now I'm...Hated on. That just gives me
to know
Stay with me, don't go...
Don't go
When you're up all high and you're flying over trees,
Remember what I've said: "You can't fight your destiny."
'm a highway star
I'm a highway star
Oh, yes I am, you mothers
Thank you. That's a new one, taken off Machine Head.
This is a song about...
Sweet child
song like the record broke
But you were broke
And your heart was broke
And I was all you got it's so incredible
How you switch up
And now I'm just here
Is it us, fighting if I should adjust
You aren't me, I'm not you, I just have a parasite
Or am I the parasite
No, I see what you did, you thought you
And kiss up to people that don't even like me
You know what I mean!
I don't expect everybody to like what I'm doin' out here
But I am the one that's gon'
I'm talking outta my neck
Can't nobody put me in check
I'm blinded by my pride
I keep on turning up in this mess
Turn a blind eye when I'm living
am still here
To ask if you are too
How we marched on the streets
cgainst the hate that lived here
That always has
But someday will not
I'll tell
inside the drum
Seen junkies shootin' up a needle in the cut when I was young
Had a tool on me no harm, I just knew to get me a drum
Popped one, can't
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