Lyrics:
and Hot Wheels and monster trucks
(Daddy)
Verse 1
Little man go n play
Form your own path
Be your own man
I done wrote the rough draft
Go live learn
I was born Jonathon Aaron Steel, to the parents of William and Elizabeth
steel. I am a Leo, born under the sign of the lion and I was raised in
There's a story folks remember that the neighbors like to tell
About a lion king and his son that loved their kingdom well
It was full of antelope,
Mama she used to say, don't live by your knife
Mama she used to say, gotta get out the ghetto
Mama she used to say, morning comes and goes
Mama
I am the tin man
For a hundred years he rested here
Rusted shut and so dormant
In a little lost corner where no one strolls
In the soul of this
me straight
I can't live without her I fuck her everyday
Shawty stayed by my side when I started grindin'
She da main reason why a nigga shinin'
Toto, Tin Man, Lion, Scarecrow!
Now He didn't have a brain but he was very smart
Then she met a tin man and he didn't have a heart
He said Oil can
a bearded man on his squad
So much power from oil money
That poor folks can't sit by him
No problem Osama
Bin Laden been hiding
So long that them pictures all
a movie where George Bush had a bearded man on his squad,
So much power from oil money that poor folks can't sit by him,
No problem, Osama, Bin Laden, Been
hit the blunt, hit his baby mother up
Have the bags by the door I’m coming to pick you up
Gotta move fast If lil man sleepin then get him up
Ima go
Never Last
Ran Wit Killers For A Filler That Would Take From Subtraction,
Over board With My Reaction, Never Taught To Be A Man
Left That Little Boy
(tryin' to live)
Can't get a break down here (can't seem to get a break down here)
Another black man killed by police again
Another child with a father
a morning cup of coffee
And with tender love you reach and touch my hand
And my son comes in and says good morning daddy
And I say how's daddy's little man
get it right
Get around, get a life
Get it now, set the plan
When I fall, lend a hand
Brother man
Brother man took me by the hand
Told me "There's
Fighting freedom in the field for the Lord again
And every little sin that I'm up against
He will shut the lion's mouth as he's ordering, huh
Create
man died
The eldest felt this
Opportunity to rise
While the one in the middle still cried
The little one held his father's staff HIGH
Cursed
trying to play my role, man of God, family man, business owner, brother, son, city set on a hill man
10. cin't no snuffing out with lies, this little light
I use that
Machete to Butch Cassidy by the way
His two faggot ass sons' names
Is Shane and Cassidy bang! That's blasphemy
That's the main catastrophe
And do right
By His name
Never had a father but my Father He became
A prodigal son, a prodigy
Anonymous anomaly
No name father haunting me
Son clouded in
paid man
I've got two sons man
I need to feed my sons man
I'm going to stand on the streets
And sell this album man
Like DJ Sbu man
Like how Dj Sbu
Nicki Minaj's eyeliner is a
Precision event, a marvel
As if drawn on by the kind of
Pre-programmed robot arm used
For laparoscopic surgeries
It is
got icky, blicky for the blocker, blocker you know niggas envy tryna kill Mufasa
Long live the king and watch his son would prosper
Rasta, rasta, he
'em
We always solve 'em, like
Man, it's kinda crazy thinking about it though
Like so much has happened yo, and I mean shit, by the time y'all are
This is Lord Vavavayu's warfare
One by one
Gods left the human body
Gods helpless in this situation
Still the human body continued to live
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