Lyrics:
Because my woman is fine as wine
And she goes by the name of Louis Line
But she didn't come here with me this time
I'm feeling real sad, but not that bad
a known entity
Flows have grown up, stuck like they were sewn into me
So spiritually prone to condone victory
Yet so mentally gone dope is whole energy
he was strong enough to become
Better than he was
See the younger me didn't know better
I don't want to be here cause my room is fucking nasty
I don't
that's all we eat is nuts/ he didnt have any food in the fridge, his friends thought he was fuckin nuts/ so he got the guts and killed a guy in a truck/
all to the beast
He is the reason my self-esteem increased
He really, honestly, helped me
In terms of feeling quite happy
I think at this point you
whatchamacallit
Whoo, do tell!
Who does not wish me well!
His clothes are quite stupid,
And also his shoes!
Ain't no bussiness like show business
He's got a big ol
Why is it so hard for poverty to escape
Why colleges take plagiarism more serious than rape
So many questions with lethal answers
Radical mindset, might
hemorrhoids? Oh, that's too bad... Listen... so you've got a mountain, with a tree, listen, causing... oh, my! Well, let me write this down . . . sorta take
gonna blow
And since you can't take it with you better give it away before you go
Yeah, I'm giving it over
Greed is the word, it's a verb
Wants
be, Oh yea
Said I'll be, take me up
Yeah
And I'll be there
Ohhh, yeah yeah yeah
I love y'all
Be there, be there, my true fam
Take em back to the first
Slay
The culture took a loss he was more than just a DJ (he was)
Fuck COVID-19, that shit really took a legend
He was the first one to play me on Hot
and say
"Man you crazy, what you mean separate?
Where is there a better house than this?
Where can I wear better clothes than this?"
It was that house
between real and fake
Different work is just like different real estate
Open your mind, you got more than the skill to take
Cause I know
You, you, you
the difference between real and fake
Different work is just like different real estate
Open your mind, you got more than the skill to take
'Cause I know
You,
take this time to say R.I.P. to Phyllis Hyman
Who never got the props that she damn well deserved
But see me, you don't want to see me, cause all MCs are
to the demon in me
Solo act, it ain't no teamin' with me
Bray Wyatt, the fiend within me
I'm flyer than leaflet templates
Because my energy is unmatched
Take
in my family
Named Danny
And I'm not sure
Where he is today
He's Vera's son
And we visited them once
And he showed me music
That he
Made on his
In so many bourgeois homes Van Gogh's sunflowers radiate from the walls,
Yet he lived in utter misery, condemned by those very same people.
Why is it
mix masala he smile during a conflict
His lectures are explicit result in you being elicit
His spit is dangerous destroys you faster than acid
When am
'til I'm 36, I'll be the greatest
That rich state of mind
Is way better than being famous
I could always paint a perfect picture
But didn't know to how
my mother cry" (Lord)
"Tell me one reason I shouldn't send you up to Christ"
He said, "Go 'head, take my life, I've seen everything but Christ"
Then
on, in hell holdin hands with Jeffrey Dahmer
Yo, let me make this clear - I ain't the baddest rapper out there
but I'ma take his place until he get
my mother cry" (Lord)
"Tell me one reason I shouldn't send you up to Christ"
He said, "Go 'head, take my life, I've seen everything but Christ"
Then
like a combine
I wanna see my side hoe but don't got time
For all the talk about reasons she not mine
Greatful my alternate hobby is not crime
I do not
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