Lyrics:
that I drop on the mic I'm giving you life I know that you need this
Reel this in eat it up like a meal, man
Life is hard it can put you in a real jam
it feel like, feel like
Metaphor game too silly
Punch lines way too silly
Fuck a Milli' now I'm comin' for that William
Hold up, wait a minute
to say hi
Standin' there like a mime and let the chance pass by
Back of my mind, "He could change your life
With all these beats I did, at least let him
to say hi
Standin' there like a mime and let the chance pass by
Back of my mind, "He could change your life
With all these beats I did, at least let him
do I entertain y'all with my disrespect?
Respectfully (Great John on the beat, by the way)
Lil Nas X gon' catch AIDS and die like Eazy-E (he is)
, my grandfather, William Bullock, I would like to share with you something he has shared with the rest of our family and me. When you have labored long
know I was there
I was there
That was like 15 years before
I was swallowed by that f**king whale
That titan of a whale
Yeah, I was drinking some Jäger
on my tip
Hoes like feel then I Stockton assist
It ain't no stoppin' shit
Avoid the potholes, put stocks on the 6
Got Mary blowing Jane
We fucking
I'm supposed
'Cause this is for my people
Truth is what I wrote, uh huh
And I feel like I can do what I want
Livin', livin', livin', livin'
I'ma do
direction
Ion understand It second guessing get the message
Ion understand It keep on pressing keep on pressing
Don't panic even when I sink titanic
I feel
I can’t avoid
That shit that’s going through my mind
Can’t help me now, too far along
The minutes quickly passin’ by
Feel like they watching me
They
feel like that's whack
That'll get old quick, Robin Williams in "Jack"
Who the fuck is my antagonist?
Is it you? Is it you?
If it's you, let me tell
on a nigga like Katt Williams perm
Walked the path of a king, first I saw it in my dreams
Now it's happening, ayo, Hit, we got these niggas
'Cause every
Called me Kris Kross
Shoutout John Brown and get em wicked off
I feel like straps on her shoulder when it slip off
Don't mistake it for a taser when it
about you
I travel all over the world singing good old country music
It makes me feel so good to hear them cheer
Some like for me to sing the hits I do
and I got released
I took it trial because I believed…
My brother got killed by police
Band gang stain gang ho !
We never blessing the beef
William fisk
She on my balls like Knicks
I step in the room i'm not even doing shit
But niggas always feel like we're measuring dicks
I step in the room i
I called Chad on Wednesday night
So we could make plans for Thursday night
He said "we could go hit the Peapods"
I was like yeah, that's my
to it, no hula hoop
And I can't lie like I like this shit like I usually do
And I'm just not impressed by you niggas rapping fast
Who sound like one big
gotta keep pressing
Deep down just like confessions
I pass em off to the heavens
Now my light shine fluorescent
Find peace in your presence
I'll go to war
of the way we swing, and the underground talkhowyalike posse.
[Ah, ah, ah, I feel like a nice big bowl of cereal, icy cold milk]
[Daddy, can I eat some ice
swing, and the underground talkhowyalike posse.
[Ah, ah, ah, I feel like a nice big bowl of cereal, icy cold milk]
[Daddy, can I eat some ice cream?]
night
So we could make plans for Thursday night
He said "We could go hit the Peapods"
I was like "yeah, that's my favorite spot"
Plus I like it there
know what's up
Never never easy
It's solely by the grace of God
See, so many times
I feel like giving up
Dey do things, back to back
With no good returns
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