Lyrics:
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And beaucoup, beaucoup, I'm cuckoo
I'm a star goin' to war with you clones like Count Dooku
I'm worlds apart from you rappers
Like I walk in
Uh
Uh
Yeah
(J-j-j-j-j-Cardim)
Yeah
Yeah
These niggas losin' their minds
You find that there's no reward
They say they already home
It's
Uh
Uh
Yeah
(J-j-j-j-j-Cardim)
Yeah
Yeah
These niggas losin' their minds
You find that there's no reward
They say they already home
It's
the wife
A message
Needed no more clues
There was always somebody new
It’s like betting on a race
Already a basket case
A message
Make believe
Till I'm old
that's what Azrael will sing
No, I'm not a demon from Hell
Why do you believe in Hell
Even Joos don't believe in hell if you're religious
There's just
on the fuckin' paper
It's such a beautiful sensation
Kinda like takin' two foster kids away from their home
Oh wait, I mean their chambers
I'm runnin' in this race
of straw and
patient animals standing around. The mother nods by the side
of the child. Suddenly she wakes from her lightish doze, sees
them, shrieks
pull up
On yo' man anyway
I will fight when I pull up
And I'm running up the paint
Keep telling me there's no way
No, I don't want you to stay
I can tell
queen, upon a throne in your house
I'm coming home
I'm coming home to your house
You can build it from bricks and stone
But there's still no point in
out there tryna keep me from bein' the artist
I admit I'm at rock bottom (oh, oh)
And this shit has rocked my mind (my mind)
I'm callin' on my hood,
positive messages to my earlobes
From all my children From Mexico, Brazil, Italy, Japan
And of course in the motherland
Even in the orient, they know what
should've listened when they told me
Now when I drink, I get to sendin' you these messages just 'cause I'm lonely
And it ain't 'cause I'm wasted
It's because
out from that little one room and kitchen youve got. Its owned by my good friends in Cayman National Bank, so we have already moved out your stuff,
To try and escape
From the demons in my head the home they made
Wakin' up on that Thursday mornin'
Gettin' outta bed and I'm stretchin' and I'm yawnin'
'cause that time is coming for me
Like a stranger on the road
I left my thoughts at home and the new ones about to arrive
are already saying me I'm going
learn bout them taxes and buy a home on my own
Real niggas already talked bout this before
But you ain't ever hear it from me, so here's some more
Radio
memory
Well where did they find you? Around the corner from Applebee
Over there by Costco, right there off the freeway
Admiral Callahan Lane, yeah!
buried emotions
That's showing, it's kind of scary
How I know where you're going
But I don't even care
Cuz I'm already there
And I know that you're scared
You better run from me
Run from me
I'm already on my knees
Begging you please
There's something with me
Please do not honor me
Run from me
I am not
range novacane got me numb from love
And all of the above
Don't judge a book by its cov cuz
I'm tryna boogie no hoodie
But clearly from the a town
When
I lie alone
Covered with my last sheet
I'm coming home
It's over and I'll never have to repeat
I can't believe that it's already the end
I'd lost one
as a result of my son Common touring the world
Pops has acquired a wonderful extended family
From around the globe
he has returned with positive messages to my
boys ain't grown
How you chasing pennies when you already got a dime at home?
You got a dime at home
You got a dime at home
Im on my own
The cash they
hearin' 'em
(This America man)
Blasted off a tab yeah I'm tweakin' already
Heard there's a party at The Lodge, gotta start sippin' steady
Yeah I been in
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