Lyrics:
their duty
But who I was ain't who I am, I say it truly
Yeah I am shootin' 'em down without the Uzi
Unlike them niggas you know, don't try and group me
a kid who does both?
His mother called him Vincent Edward Jackson
He's not the real Bo Jackson, I am, believe that
His basketball game rose a few
on the down low
My pleas
My cries
The past
It shines
Mistakes forgotten
Evil Prevailed
Our souls are so rotten!
Warnings fall on deaf ears!
I am broken, I am
that I am a God,
We're sons and daughters of God
No matter what you have done, ask him to forgive you,
And don't depend on this song, imagine just you
Feel me deeply Screaming in me I’m so different She just hates me Don’t compare me Cause I am what I am Insubordinate I am So defiant Yes I am But I am
I'm no professional dancer
Baby, I ain't no Michael Jackson
But I would learn any move
Get with any groove
Just to dance with you
I'll let my
If Michael Jackson came alive right now
He'd ask you to smoke one for him
So in his honor
You niggas Spud Webb, coming up short
Think you're Dee
Jackson bad, you just met someone that's badder
I don't need no favors
I don't need no favors
Me needing your help, shit I doubt it
I'ma be good with it
You Tryna get put on
I started on my phone
I don't need another nigga to vouch for me making songs on my phone
I am who I am no clones
Nigga just be yo
And just tell 'em to free Larry Hoover
Me, I'm The Voice, Baby, The Hero
Trav like Michael Jackson, yeah
Been in it a minute, it's crazy I'm winnin'
It
Still, was used to abuse
Reaching for the wheel, was a bad idea
Started swerving out the lane
What am, I, without you (I need you)
What am, I, without you
you, I don't mean to be mean
But that's all I can be, it's just me
And I am whatever you say I am
If I wasn't, then why would I say I am?
In
you, I don't mean to be mean
But that's all I can be, it's just me
And I am whatever you say I am
If I wasn't, then why would I say I am?
In
penetrate the eyes.
I... Am I the next? Self inflicted overload.
Thoughts returning to think me away.
I... Will I be reprieved,
or am I just awaiting
Murphy's Law
Generation X—will I ever be your ex?
Flaws of a baby step', mauled by the mouth a bit
Pause, put me under stress, crawled under rocks,
They can use they dick for a pencil
I'm known for snatchin' purses
And bombin' churches
I get more pussy by accident than
Most niggas get on purpose
I
of dookie
Do pick-ups in that Lamb truck, do drive-bys in that hooptie
Re-up and take a Bentley, cocaine pale just like Madonna
I keep dog food like
got 50 whole bands, you'll be my sponsor (Just for the night)
Them snakes on the plane, me and Cognac-conda (Condas)
I might piece him up and let my
seer, where is your sight?
When you go looking, what do I find?
I am up there's nothing left for you
You took it all, now I'm just here in ruins
This
didn't mean to bring up ya dad
Cuz I know he just passed and I know that made you sad
But I tell you what when you make it to Jackson Mississippi you can
DoorDash
You really think you fuckin' with
Hitman? You sure Cass'?
Diz', Goodz, Ars', me
How the fuck you gonna weather the storm?
I'm just judgin off your
I'm no professional dancer
Baby, I ain't no Michael Jackson
But I would learn any move
Get with any groove
Just to dance with you
I'll let my
if you thinkin' about me
'Cause I am not thinkin' about you
You can just suck on a dick bitch
I'm doin' it better without you
Ain't nobody ever wanna
heavens gates are open
Whenever my time is I dont know when
Till then I just pray they notice
Confused by this world we live in
Dont know if or when Ill
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