Lyrics:
ought to confess
Before they put their force on my neck
And my ribs buss like Sigourney's
Chest with no organs left
And all I got is about forty percent
Ah ah!!! Cutie, absolutely
Just the way she carries herself that's the beauty
[Chorus: (Background singers)]
Woman I need you (I need you) like
or starve
Realness shine like a light neon guts I glow in the dark
Walter payton I'm running the field toting that iron protected by steel
Brian urlacher bear
So brace yourself ngati gaba against Zimbabwe
I’m about to love you like no one has before
From mahope,to have you screaming till the dawn
Have
mouth
They hot, like the jail cell in the south
Before my nigga Core bailed me out
To get by, just to get by
Just to get by, just to get by
We do
mouth
They hot, like the jail cell in the south
Before my nigga Core bailed me out
To get by, just to get by
Just to get by, just to get by
We do
adoringly at Walter
A blonde fezzed doll with open arms
Cuddle me, stiffly
Slots into her top pocket
Like a strategically placed
Wedding handkerchief
Caped
worse
But I'm okay
Since I came up they be riding my wave
I was alone but I found my way
They want me fold but I got my ace
I'm a young legend like
you like Pinkerton
Then you would like The Bends
I've told you before
Beggin' with knees to the floor
Please listen to The Bends
Then Ok Computer next
through hoes like Walter Payton, on the daily
I got your main bitch swallowin' my babies
I'm a G, you can't see, me
That must be, why you're talkin'
through hoes like Walter Payton, on the daily
I got your main bitch swallowin' my babies
I'm a G, you can't see, me
That must be, why you're talkin'
Four by four in a blacked out beamer
You know like that
Four by four and we got that heater
You know like that
I'm with bro bro he just hit
they're trying to do with radio, with this, uh, McCarron-Walter
Act and a lot of other ways, is start by saying that they're
protecting the public from
Mike, Tamir, Eric, Tony, Walter, Freddie...damn
Yeah the killing on schedule like they had a plan
From fucking with Islam to false flags at the Bataclan
of the lines
Just hoping to find a way I can cope
With this life for the time I've spent knowing
The lies in design that spin gold
From lives victimized by
plus catter
Smiling fat as if I’m the Cheshire Cat
This tabby gave me tabs Whatchu know bout that
Droppin acid just like a jumped in a vat
Drugs raining
no exception, I’m just a hypocrite, never been known to ignore when they diss me
It’s like Thunder Inferno: shock ‘em when I spark heat
Been the black
they're trying to do with radio, with this, uh, McCarron-Walter
Act and a lot of other ways, is start by saying that they're
protecting the public from
the back
I swear this country be stacking the deck
Sometimes it feel like a knee on my neck
My mama and daddy they raised me right
Never to judge by vision
I'm out the way, I'm outta sight, these niggas goofy, not my type
My pockets fat, your pockets light, I'm cookin' shit like Walter White
Don't need new
that's just the truth, why pretend
Got more gray hair than my dad, wisdom and knowledge abound
I know I been here before, wear this shit proud it's my
Georgia, we shinin
Deeper than petroleum jelly, we in the air like conversations
on celly and just appear like stretch marks on bellies
after givin birth you
like them
And they don't like that
They don't like that, and I don't want that
And it'll be a long time before
You ever see me again
Don't worry about
like I been around here before
Making fun of me as a retort
I'm bouta go off like a C4
What the C for
Classic act
I wrap around and snatch it
Wrap attack
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