Lyrics:
up chro (Roll up roll up chro)
All us youngins wasted this the life they gave us tho (Life they gave us tho)
I don't really party
I just vibe and lose
from here?
No, ah.. which one is it?
(burp) excuse me. It's the one by the airport... you know... cause we gotta get up early an'.. fly outta here in
the words that I bring
The ruler of the ring is Lord Ramsey
And music is made by Mark the 45 King
You tremble for my treble, you're begging for the bass
But you need to watch for sharks
With this hole up in my heart
Feeling like I am Tony Stark
Making sure I leave my Mark
Telling few what's going
why you won't leave
Hurt me when I'm sleeping
The only time I can't put up a fight
Is when I'm dreaming
[Shane:]
Another hour passes by
It's gonna be
you hunnid times to play it right with me my nigga
You went running to your ex
I came up running all the checks, checking check marks nigga
My pockets
punch counter, in bunches out of anger
I once encountered a stranger in a dumb gown
Black hoodie with a scythe, I laughed in his face, spit
Bi- gave me
Only bull you should take is by the horns
A mixture of Whitey Ford and Mighty Thor
I everlast, pen is mightier than sword
Finish writin', then record,
Stay off his dick!
Nigga, some don't think I can flow, so here we go
To a new track, to show the wack, that I can throw
Styles that show up, I blow
left and right
Workin hard to blow up, now you wanna show up
With your stretch mark titties and pussy lips all towed up
I heard you got married, that
of strickly triple 6
You need the mark to buy your food, clothes, and kicks.
Niggaz pick 6, and live inside reflections of their flicks.
No looking back. I
and busted up
But it was nothin' I couldn't patch
With a Band-Aid or a shot of alcohol
But this one's gonna leave a mark
One that time won't heal
Her
the hills look how far I fell
They gave up on me yeah I cant do that to myself
So im fighting scratching to my feet
Through falling rocks and all debris
question mark"
Written on the back of my hand!
I'd be fine if you'd just walked by,
But you had to talk about why
You were wrong and I was right.
But
than whole
I gave you all my hours under the sun and the moon
It'll take a lifetime getting over you
Showing up in all my reveries
Making out up
I miss your squirt marks on my bed
I miss the way you gave me head
I miss the crumpled up sheets
That smelled like the Bay of Fundy
I miss your
since I lived like an orphan powered by the liquid reality injected into the veins by needle, in a fucking foster house of hell, and mother and father,
I ain’t looking for no handouts, ima stand out
Sometime I freestyle like it’s planned out
Never gave me a chance, I just had to stay down
Now look
[Chorus: Tyshan Knight]
[Verse 2: JustPierre]
It's getting heavy, these burdens I carry
I gave 'em to Jesus, now I'm living merry
Since that He met me
I
like a dragon just to get past all my feelings
And I mark it by the calendar but it dont last a season
Its year, by year, by year and life is slowly
of dope
Cause back in the gang you can get it by the boat
It's 1993 new bounds are being broken
If you ain't bangin' then you gots to be smokin'
Cause I
He said steady now keep your chin up
I can't do this on my own
But I'd just turned 8 and I couldn't wait
To see how much I'd grown
Grandpa got out
is always everlasting
And everlasting are the words that I bring
The ruler of the ring is Lord Ramsey
And music is made by Mark the 45 King
You
of dope
Cause back in the gang you can
Get it by the boat
It's 1993 new bounds are being broken
If you ain't bangin' then you
Gots to be smokin'
Cause I
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