Lyrics:
spitting the fattest fucking verse!
Don't know how I feel, shit's getting real
I just dropped a couple pills for the mass appeal
Cross another set
Six o'clock already
I was just in the middle of a dream
I was kissin' Valentino
By a crystal blue Italian stream
But I can't be late
'Cause then
trimmer
Too and, by the way
Your diamond ring is cubic zirconium
I killed your goldfish accidentally
Just replaced it with another one
These are my
chance
Of stick figures fighting to the death
Of stick figures fighting to the death
I was just another wave
In your ocean of friends
And I felt that you
feels like this futures been passed right now
All these memories in my head right now
Are they real or are they just dreams now
Seeing all these lights
to back, you and your friend
In the bathroom at the gym
In the mirror, get it in
Post it up, don't just dm
Stick your tongue out at me
Stick your tongue out
Choppas make 'em stand down, good Lord
But you don't wanna be another nigga
Chase the figures that never really add up
White folk pass your face
Dyin'
to figure out this trap shit
Or maybe even robbery
And hopin' it don't end in a body
We gon' change the world for real, so now we stick to this plan
Only
"Yeah, that might be true, but she don't need another nucka"
Ain't no choosin', jump off slick, this one here's my snucka"
He said, "Whatchu mean by
Audio and visual
The dream is to make the team
The space is Grace to My Space
Another day another murder
Another way another owner
Another say another
stacking figures state to state
I'm out here on the road boy
I just stick and move with that pole boy turn a hot nigga to a cold boy
My trap a bakery got
the cause
I figure i should just ask yall
I say we all praying to god hoping for a new change
There's something going wrong and i can feel it in my brain
free
Oooh woo oh
And still I don't sleep
Cause I need six figures in my A c c
I'm in my bag now
Man I been on my grind all week
And these bruddas they
the pressure to ripen
Guess hot God damn mess is your type then
A pep talk in a bathroom corner
Do I down the gin, stick to water?
You met another, God,
I guess you figure
you made out, good to go, but you didn't know
They would stick your black ass back in the ghetto, yo
To kill another nigga, catch
Verse 1;
I'm in love with you
But cha sick
Its toxic,
Poisoned by your lies ye
I just noticed,
Ye ya bounce at yo lowest,
Then show up outta nowhere
cause they can't figure out how to get to the bands
Nowadays theyll really try to put you in a trance don't let 'em just stick to the plan I'm
switched gears (Whooo)
I'm from another lightyear, I'm a Martian (Martian)
One-third of a human, just partial (One third)
I'm the Sergeant, the Captain,
extraordinarily cast aside for my family, just because I felt so strongly that I should be able to figure out who I am and go through all the motions that every
dreams (Never forget your dreams)
Just take it day by day by day by day by day
Day by day by day by day by day by day by
Day by day by day by day by day by
forget your dreams (Never forget your dreams)
Just take it day by day by day by day by day
Day by day by day by day by day by day by
Day by day by day
provide for my peeps, the Lamb' white in the seat
So I'm literally a wolf disguised in a sheep
You have five figure dreams, I have five figure sleep
Five
their stay.
Then warned in a dream of King Herod's scheme, they went home by another way.
Yes, they went home by another way, home by another way.
the way your diamond ring is cubic circonium,
I killed your goldfish accidently, just replaced it with another one
These are my confessions
Just when I
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