Lyrics:
caution or get scorched by this torch fool
I been so lost in the sauce with feelings all that poured out of my cup got me feeling awful
Still I got no
And I'll smoke ya junior mafia
In front of you
With the ready power tuckin my
Guess under my Eddie Bauer ya clout
Pretty sour I get packages every hour
she set me up and never let me fuck
It's about approximately 20 minutes past the hour
I'm in the Eddie Bauer
It's so comfortable, we can't fuck around
Veni Vidi Vici anytime you wanna meet me
Z-o-n-e-0-0, I am one of one
I.m a general so I don't have to squeeze the gun
When its my time its my time
I am a walking money tree
I am happy with money
I am in love with money
I am accepting of my wealth
I am attracting a lot of wealth
I am happy I can
a fan of me, why? Why? Why? Why?
I am about to fall into this puddle I can never crawl up
I've already been to Hollywood and met Eddie Murphy he said
I'm hot, I breaks it down
It ain't my fault, you can't break it down
The way I break it down
Some days I'm in the crowd, all by myself
Bunch
of that punk rock logic
Do the knowledge, man you can't be punk from projects
Firm disbeliever in your punch clock promise
Was trading off my comics, I
go get a jar from Branson
And make sure I leave my mother the money to take care of grandson
Load the three power, hop in the Eddie Bauer
And go
smoke sour
You got lights out, well we got power
Ask your girlfriend, she knows how I
Blew about a zip in my Eddie Bauer
I like fist fights, you need
Nigga, I had a hell of a day
But I admit I was in my own way (hell of a day, in my own way)
I admit I had my mama cryin' over me, what else can a nigga
Pineal gland I am the king of this land
I'm eating pineapples man I got this all planned
Coconuts in myself I trust on the island
Starseed so imma be
Verse 1:
Thinkin' 'bout Guy Fisher
Never met him, but goddamn that's my nigga
I figure real estate, invested pie flipper
Never snitch, me I'm in
fam
I mean we ain't really blood but they just told me that I am
Keep that locked down sealed up in my heart
That's the type of love I get that make me
Because I could see us holding hands
Walking on the beach, our clothes in the sand
I can see us on the countryside
Sittin' on the grass layin' side by
love Jesus
We're in a new generation
God is raising
Fine boys wey love Jesus
Fine girls wey love Jesus
People wey love Jesus
I am one of them
fuck with love I'm on my ground
And I'm God of bar
Eddie like a Kimbra tune, I fall like September soon, and by soon I mean later
I'm not worried nuff
They on they Eddie Murphy, wish they could trade places and all
But what God put together, no other person involved, love
I know we got scars, we really
Would you go back if you could?
I don't think I would
Catch you by my side
Walkin' backwards over bridges we crossed
Is how you get lost
I can't
my own (dick)
If you go to your girl's house and I'm there already
Don't go Crazy cause my name ain't Eddie
Rhymes so rough, it's like a course in
baby
I am a VCR funeral of dead memory waste
You can see it in my face
As drink crawls down the esophagus staircase
Into my bowels of Hell
Naked like
planted a seed
So we could of grew that tree
Girl
Am I still stuck in your dreams
Girl throwback let me watch it cream
Sorry my love ain't consistent
I
Meet Eddie, 23 years old
Fed up with life (damn)
And the way things are going (I'm going fucking insane)
He decides to rob a liquor store (I gotta
Bush'll pay homage to me
I'm putting in a lot of work man acknowledge a g
Yes, yes, a g I am, holla if you need some grams
I'm poppin' off by myself I
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