Lyrics:
Wasn't liked enough so I didn't get commander
That's fine Bitch imma go and start my own corps
Y'all don't know what the fuck be in store
You can't
the plea sucker
Judge jury bailiff their all me
Your on trial but you can't win
Cause I wrote the script you die in the end
So throw in the towel sign off
Call me if you want it, haters see me
And I'm stuntin' got 'em sick to they stomach
[Chorus]
Whole time, see that fly shit I've been on
All
I flow to this beat
You can't sit still, it's like trying to smoke crack and go to sleep
I'm strapped, it's known any minute I could snap
I
(haha)
They hated on Dave Chapelle but couldn't stop 'em
Netflix was like, "If you don't like it, don't watch him" (word)
Bill Cosby came home, I'm glad
Freestyle session nigga
I'm jumpin' the mother-fuckin' south if you ain't hype,
Bitch
you live
I believe in energy, cuz if we fall out
I ain't running not looking for enemies
I tryna ballout thumbing 100 and 50s
Can't fold or crease
Ayy, I do what I want to He a demon, I know that he gon' shoot
Run it up, he can play if he want to Bae I got racks, I can have if I want you, uh
I
a charge
By Jeff Sessions, John Kelly
Or Mike Pence to eat
Taco bowls liberated from Trump Tower Grill
The Revolution will not be monetized
The Revolution
sneezing, I have no control I just blow
But I want to blow up like a terrorist
My mind on insanity
I might need a therapist
What you staring at huh
Never
profession
A gangsta or villain in mine is in session
The way that I'm referrin to this makes ya move ya butt
But don't stand in a daze, yeah you should know
styles
Takin' out wack MC's by the piles, for real
Episode #2: God's Gift
I have no strings to hold me down
Beware of the Tupperware
It's
can't stand when I talk like that
And why do black men have to walk like that?
Cause we swing low like a chariot
And now I got Harriet all on my dick
of time)
By god
Don't you think I know it's in my mind
(in my mind)
And it's right over left
(right over left)
And healing the then
(healing the then)
their eyes, Matthew Kelly
Yeah, by any means necessary i'm elite
I'mma leave enemies dead and buried
Down the beach, Tenerife
Got my Jeep in a ferry
I was
couch
The dah-dah-dah door is open but I can't get out
I fe-fe-fe feel like I'm melting in this couch!
Man, I should have known, that this herb was strong
back, I lost it again
Uh-oh, this is cutthroat
These are all things you must know
Hearing all my songs, but you can’t get enough though
If your laughing,
the one I vent to
Damn,
If I spill my heart, I'm better by end of session
Not your ordinary people like your John legend
If you have my back why it
on name, he get hallows in his head
Every morning I wake up, get gula till I'm dead
I'm in the kitchen cookin' while I'm rockin' the buss down
If you ain't
(SolidBoy, You Brazy)
Traveling down the wrong road and I can't lie
When I get back straight, I don't want no ties
I can take a break and still won't
see you at the top
The same night I was in handcuffs by the Cops
Same night I thought wouldn’t get to see my mom
Same night Baby and I can’t lie
It
if cuz I live on this street
Still outside bitch
You can't hide this
Lord I pray
Never let a nigga be slave
Any box they try to put me in escape
Better
lite-ass nickel plates
So if you want to misbehave nigga
I'll have to kick it to the motherfuckin' grave digger
Yeah motherfucker you heard it
Doin'
'm number one without R Kelly singing
I don't get no sleep almost have what I need the rest is missing
Cause I'm in graphite mode if anyone want to try me
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