Lyrics:
I'm steppin' out on the streets again
Cos I'm tortured by demons, winged beasts and carrions
The air is alive with dagger and poisons
Almost
you, so why can't a nigga get rich from you
These are English words
Scarred to be used by geeks and nerds,
Mad cause I flip these verbs and pull that
attachments America
It ain't no reason or sense in Comparing us
You would be better to try an Compare with us
Dream about Rolex when Wearing Geneva
I put that
Little by little is the finest meal
It's half the type for hope
Come and see
You mix it all together in your dreams
Ingredients from the Seven Seas, and I
of content
I do my English essay when I'm
Scripting with the pen game
I do my course of math
When I record the track
Physics when I mix it
I do my world
Breuer You should be banned from going to city field and within. That's the problem with Twitter, see I grew up in the 80s there was no Twitter. By
grinning
Stay lit cah my phone lines blingin
Cash by the hour cash by the minute
Old school g but you know I'm still with it
Paint splashes and rips in jeans
with the modern.
In this journey, in this adventure, I was inspired and recording for an album that will contain some poems and texts about this trip. I
to me
Just think, I used to have to flip cabbage
And now I ride in a nine-seven whip Caddy
Meal game, they call me by my stage name
Hella G's when I spit
[Chubb Rock]
The Chubbster, a man that came out about 1986
with the help of Dr. Ice in the mix
And even then, kickin lyrics that was quite potent
Howie by
some earrings in it
Talking Tomo, modern new religion
Walk into the airport and I'm feeling it
Six shots deep and I mix it like my melanin
Ay,
Disrespect, I shoot ya
By the way, them bricks, get flipped weekly
Sold by soldiers that mix weed with the leak leak
Die for a dollar nigga, life ain't sweet
Disrespect, I shoot ya
By the way, them bricks, get flipped weekly
Sold by soldiers that mix weed with the leak leak
Die for a dollar nigga, life ain't sweet
many moni moni many many
How many mics do I rips on the daily?
How he do that?
Spittin that old english while the record spinning
Giving you that 90's
we watched the candles melt
I made the best with the cards I was dealt
I'd be lying if I said I did it all by myself
All I wanted was some new J's
Vans
the experience lacked
Ten of us with no
Tentative tactic that cracked
The mind of a literate writer
But I did in fact
You admitted it once I submitted
It wrapped
minie, moe
Can never catch the things, that I'm saying by the toe
If I catch you sharing notes, then I'm going Chernobyl
Imma melt them all away, like
the money the robbers left with
gotta live the dream I want a pool in a mansion. They told me not to rap in English so I had to mix it . This system here
with the rabies
Just - smother it in gravy it'll work for me - but you forgot
Niggaz better pay me I don't work for free
Mix the O-8 and the gin and I
the Parkinson's done eat away my brain
And made me Robin Williams crazy
Or I end up with dementia, but you rocking with a sadist
Hate to say this, but if
with time
I know you sleep fine
If you had to give me up
And with that being said
Ima focus on bread
You can bet ima switch it up
New hustle ima
Queen Bee getting stung by Too Scheezee
I'm smokin indo, buzzin with the bree-zy
I teach you all about the niggaz from the O-A-K
We take the money
with the holy cross
Exotic niggaz blastin off to the Land of the Lost
If you can't see this
I recommend some school for the blind by Helen Keller
Big ups
five, like a demon
Time running out, but you watching me
It paid a love, but you hate for free
I just kick it with the saints, call me Brulee
How you
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