Lyrics:
we would move to Newark
I took a deep breath leaving everything I knew behind
The country air the green grass and my piece of mind
Harassed by white
Anything I do
Anywhere I go
I just want to be with you always o God
Tell me what am gonna do without you
Ona na nah
The life I live is by your grace
of supplies
I'm hypoxic without oxygen
Not enough air from an olive branch
Change is convenient like cotton gin
The operant conditioning and posturing
Its in
on the open sea
I am free
So tell me tell me now whatcha thinkin' about
I know that I just can't wait to get some gold in my mouth
Oh woman, come over here,
where I come from
Man we need to stop letting the devil make our thumbs numb
Trying to desensitize intensify with trick and lies
Just to make you slip
and cut my air supply
if I give these niggas breathin room
If what I'm brewin ain't potent
If what I'm doin ain't rollin
Nigga, diss me, make a movie, talk
Star child here
Citizens of the universe
Recording angels
Free your mind and come fly with me
I am the Mothership connection
Light year groovin
Yeah
and demand's the only commandment we preach
Each man is a brand, each night's famine or feast
So we quote "I sell therefore I am" in these streets
gasoline
Then pour it all on my sounds
Just shaved my head it looks clean
its all part, of my plan
If I’m hanging on by a thread
Good luck is still in my
the silent treatment already ain't no siree
I'm taking on the role of a heel or the heavy
Bout to make a flick in which yo protag gets taken out by me,
Try me,
with his dried out art supplies
What they taught was lies, cause I just stay lost and cry
Inside day and night, watch time pass me by
Freedom became
when they see the glow up
And people only fuck with you just when it's beneficial
Hitting you right out the blue saying, I fucking miss you
I don't
the
Doubt that you have I am glad the
Powers at hand from dc to the south of japan to south central LA then back again
Georgia ave northwest uptown I am
don't want real (A)
Cut a man and see (A)
Ride it on me (A)
Fake it on me (A)
I'll to show the kill (A)
Shake shake your ass in the air,i'm a ride back
Told you from the get go
Ya'll can't deny it
I just supply it
For those who buy it
Now I ride by it
It might start a riot
Chicks won't quiet
Long
the air
Who the hell am I to not comply?
Yo girl want it so I gotta supply
You can have her back be patience
She enjoying herself no vacation
But she riding
struggling to survive
Yet I thank god that I am alive
I don’t know when he gon call my line
So I’m Making the most of this little time
I just wanna roll
Uh, yeah, uh
Been standin' in line since Thursday
I heard a rumor they might be droppin' them early
Should have 'em just in time for your
my master
Black leather on, black leather on
I am just a mouth
But I can do things to you
Bite and suck and lick
I want your gun all over me
Give me
Real bad Queen Sono
Rub it in like Labello if you dunno
Why you tryna play tricks just like uno
4 I am everywhere like FOMO
I ain't got time I
that same mentality to Life, man, I will achieve
Make it to the top, it's a fight
So please believe, I'm coming Up, I need some air
I'm Coming Up, I
with no patience
Raised by pop culture
Fostered into underground
It was easy writing lyrics couldn’t find a sound
I can’t imagine when it’s all over
say a word
Imma be transparent, just listen baby
Something ain't right for some reason
Lately, the conversation is short and dry
Am I tripping...
on the cross when I was still sinning
Renewed my hope so I keep believing
Gave me the grace of a super star
Gave me the power to minister
Now by his grace I am
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