Lyrics:
Um, yeah palms sweating guess it's time for the murder
My nigga my nerve, I swerve left you dead on the curb
Tell his family get them black clothes
Straight out the gate y'all, we drop hits
Now tell me, how nasty can you get
All the way from the hood to your neck of the woods
It's ripped, one thing
(T)he town of Holcomb Kansas
Stands on a lonesome plain
Farmin’ there’s a hard row to hoe
Hardly ever rains
The good people who live there
By
by William Loren Katz
Take it back anything by Dr cornel West
You need to go get that
Michael Eric Dyson, all his books
Go get all of that
Henry Louis
Go ahead and call me a coward and say I'm not strong
Because I'm not like you
Go ahead and call me crazy cause I live in a maze
Tell me how about
Aight, tell me why, why would I reply to him?
I leave him hanging like Kyrie on the rim
Where do I begin? I wear the 5990 in the gym
I got a thing for
Future and past (let me tell you something about this life, see)
Yeah
Until the heavenly gates (you see when life works like this)
Were sighted
"Evidence Of God"
(Words and Music by Geoff Moore and Roscoe Meek)
Every mountain, every valley, the evidence of God.
Verse One
I believe that
to tell me I've got a lot to learn,
Think I gotta laugh at your overconcern.
I don't try too hard, but I get by.
You sit there with your fancy cigar
came a long ways from them days I was past sick
Cuz you could tell by my lays that I ain't really have shit
Came a long ways from them days we was jackin
[Starang]
Starang forever like Wu Tang my crew brings drama
Hangin your ass upside down by ya shoe strings
Smoke tell em how we doin this
that's a hard concept to grapple
Now William-tell-me how you let them apples?
I'll make ya dance, ya snotty little nance
You're nothing but a show pony
the hood; what part you been?
Tell they lack heart; they all pretend
See the gates when the saints come marching in
Oh you gang? Who brought you in
Tryna
Vrs 1 (Kmon)
I'm ducked off by lonely
Cookin beats and gettin Stoney
In too deep like comey
Flip that package now you owe me
Tabs on my tongue
and you're my hot thing
And you're my hot thing and you're my hot thing
Word, lemme take you by the hand
You need to tell your man, don't fight it, damn
and you're my hot thing
And you're my hot thing and you're my hot thing
Word, lemme take you by the hand
You need to tell your man, don't fight it, damn
Chicago
She like my slow flow, and like my turbo
I'm like yo, we can burn the herbal
I got the purple, and you in my circle
By them hips I can tell she
cant get you outta my mind
Cant get you out my mind
Yeah you're so nice
You'll get by
This life is fine
No more bad night
We'll be unified
And william
Say goodnight say goodnight
What a night my bitch right
I pull up by midnight
Have my money counted right
Say goodnight say goodnight
I been high
Young Taught me
Feeling like Trick Daddy
Dollars I'm riding that caddy while
Generals playing My Jam, Livest nigga
Since that nigga, Ricky Williams ran
No future and no past
Solo: William Ribeiro
Chorus 2x
Time is your worst enemy
Dying alone, no one can see
You suffer in the dark
Can't tell why
I've never been shifty
Niggas tried to strike me out but Im Ken Griffy
Had lives like a cat this my third try
Blinded by my aura pour this visine in ya
a sky full of lighters
A sky full of lighters
By the time you hear this I will have already spiraled up
I would never do nothing to let you cowards fuck
[Starang]
Starang forever like Wu Tang my crew brings drama
Hangin your ass upside down by ya shoe strings
Smoke tell em how we doin this
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