Lyrics:
from the tree that fell from
Just like my father tryna do music and hope I make it
Walter joined me for the journey said the city waiting
PIVOT
(Damn Dev you out here cooking beats again?)
Edjekaded Misfit
Spiffy Evans
Yeah
Man they asked me how I did it
I had to stay consistent for
All nine circles
And I had a convo with Virgil
He guided me through the obstacles
And told me life was good just prepare for the purge tho
Cause it's
wear
$3000 shirts for real here
And in Stockholm people will
Be like ‘oh dude, it’s a $3000 shirt’
I’m assuming I’m probably wearing a
$2000 shirt but I
18 he was a felon
Came home he did 4
Went back and did 6
Left me with the feeling like
Daddy aint shit
And ima be better then he ever was
One thing in
this for dough
I been inching six digits already just gonna get me a few more
This kid is gifted, you thinking that
He must me kidding, you thinking
that
My Dad pulled up on me, he's like can I get my temper back?
Ex chick looking good, I saw she got her stomach flat
Nutted in her eye in eighth grade,
so much we probably numb to it by now
After all, it's the American way right?
Home of the brave and free (It's America)
Free just to murder me
Knock-knock, and it’s me at the door
It just feel like I been here before
It just feel like I’m supposed to be here
I just feel like it’s really my year
of leaving
Let me just walk through the pew
Came by a lady that I never knew
But she stopped me like "I should be praying for you"
She put her hand on the back
might jump you for your Dunks
Hear me rev and you should run
Run, run, run
I talked to this girl and almost ended up in the dirt
Some meathead I
like this...
The part of Bruce the Duck is played by an oboe...
Louie the Cat is a clarinet. All right, he's not really a
clarinet. He's just --- you
done got me in my zone I'm out here feeling like
I might just lose control
Bout to lose control dawg honestly
Two is better than one double the cup
)
Who started you on your way?
(You did it for me)
Who gave you a brand new life?
(You did it)
Right now I can truly say
(Chorus)
much we probably numb to it by now
After all, it's the American way right?
Home of the brave and free (It's America)
Free just to murder me (land
a lil soldier
And Jones that's my boy that's my Brody
And for me I'm cold like a flurry
3 amigos we sick like Ebola
I just keep killing these beats I'm up
you'rе
Searching for a third world war
Yes don, vest on drop when I flex bombs
Them man are haters
They be in the club like "play anything
Just not one
myself when i'm non-violent.
I prefer me friends when they're non-violent.
It just makes for easier living and if we have to have
violence, let's channel
I'm on the stage, I'm on the scene
I'm on the case, just like an attorney
The Dude took me on a magic journey
To dance in France, alone in Rome
the students, parents, and faculty
Is just as broke as your ass will be
If you don't change ways, but there's only one way
Give that shit a rest like God did
you by my side
Smoke some maryjane
Girl you've got the things me like
Give me love and care
We can go out for a rideeee....make some art with clay
ain't for me, nigga
I hope you alone like bankruptcy, nigga
She pour you a drink, that drink on me, nigga
She slip something in it, now think for me
niggaz
If you don't hang in the air by the name a swizz beats
Told Mannie fresh he the skateboard P
Clay J-G and Just Blaze taking basically I'm talking
Classic mistake watch it slip out from the hand brake
Like vegan becomes pescado by bonito flakes
In Brussel sprouts I opt for an alternate route
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