Lyrics:
take it from me
And listen to me
I know he hurt you
I see you truly
You got red wine spilled on your dress
Girl I know you better than this mess he made
competitive in
Any other ways? Skateboarding?
No i'm way better at skating than Tyler
He skates better transition than I do
But I skate way better because he's
daughter a purse
Soar like an eagle aye Glide like a pelican aye
Mind full that music boy spit it like Reverend
Hey
Don't compare me boy im better than
I
Some man say it's a psycho ting
But them man are fake on a lypo ting
Us man are big dargs, them a Michael 'ting
Roll by on a cycle ting
Man better take
, let me take this call real quick
He on your fuckin' ringtone? Is that the shit that you do?
Touchin' yourself, lookin' at Kendrick videos
Jump
to solve a homi in my city take the feds
Wanna make it out? You better stack ya fucking bread
You got to watch ya body all day
Gratz is where my uncle died,
a better Christian
By 9th grade i got saved
Now he's losing his religion
Hope and faith affected our decisions
So do we pay for dark days
Or will they be
Shadow Realm/Roze
[Intro]
Uh AK,
Aye I just want y’all Niggas to know,
The only reason why we ain’t on yet is cause they ain’t hear us yet,
Feel
feel more broken than black
While everyone is counting on me to live up to their expectations
I'm still trying to solve the equation to Lauryn Hill's
you die, gotta make sure your impression is left
Rich like "Oh I remember how it felt"
Coz experience is better than wealth
Rich is not a fat pocket
and the rhythm I've been gifted
Trynna build a better planet than the one I was handed
Tarot say the tower and the moon, what it do
Whatcha do when ya groove's
face
Tell me where did he go, I want to know
Where did Johnny go?
It says, "Picture unavailable" right here
More than sad, it makes me mad to know
Yeah, ha-ha-ha (bang)
Yeah, Bizarre Kid comin' at you
Eminem and Fuzz, and Mr. Swifty, haha
No one's iller than me (what?)
No one, no one is
kick me out or I'll shout
"One more round put it on my tab" ahh!
(SUBURBAN & (EMMY MACK))
Why does she keep looking around?
There ain't a better
pencil full of poisonous lead, the devil
He wants me to murder this beat, so I will
He told me there are doubters who question my skill
They wanna put
to tell you he's a hell-a-swell fella
Well enough to tell you that we know each other
Better than we know ourselves
Like freaks of a feather we'll rock
All the way down a big ass hill when
The shit's creek with no cell reception
If country rap is a euphemism I'm
A pinnacle on an independent prism
Yeah,
A little bit better than dopest
A brand new kid in showbiz
With knowledge I persevere
But now do me a favor, lend me an ear
And we can find
you I am less than whole
I love you to my very soul
You take away my blues...
Leaving only jazz rifts over hip hop beats
Your playlist is always
you he's a hell-a-swell fellow
Well enough to tell you that we know each other better
Than we know our selves like freaks of a feather
We rock
you he's a hell-a-swell fellow
Well enough to tell you that we know each other better
Than we know our selves like freaks of a feather
We rock
eyesight
Now through the Logos he redeems todos
So you'll excuse me if hip hop is my topos
Proud to be unique
Como yo there's muy pocos
The Lord's conduit
The first rapper to take me out of
Context can expect a fuckin' calamity
This is much deeper than
Music or surface vanity
A soundtrack to bounce back
You
baby
Guess who loves you more?
Hey love, guess who loves you more than he did?
Guess who treats you better than he did?
Girl, me, that's right, me
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