Lyrics:
not get down
And yes you're getting sued by women who didn't get up
Out their seat on the bus, and feet shouldn't rust
And beat is a must, and we
getting sued by women who didn't get up
Out their seat on the bus, and feet shouldn't rust
And beat is a must, and we shouldn't lust
But we do, I'm
the pimps be
Dressin all boogey and carryin' ugly cups
And yes you're getting booed if your shit does not get down
And yes you're getting sued by women who
I might be the next to get hit by the bullet having dreams that niggas
pulling triggers,
in my direction,
guess I gotta be the figure,
might wind-up
Open your eyes, look around, what do you see
Truth is obfuscated by a false reality
Imaginary towers scrape the skies in my mind
As the real world's
that money can't buy
This is your future by design
Free me, free me, I've forgotten how to fly
Living in the prison of my mind
How am I supposed
Heard you're a bigot, a racist, a mass misogynist
That you'll look around your world and tell me there's no God in this
There's no God in this? I feel
Unite as one, we're strong
Let's come together, ooh yeah
Side by side we stand and
Nothing can go wrong, ooh yeah
If we try to get along just with
takes years
Realistically, there is no cure
Listen up now, put down your starbucks
Everybody should know that Illinois sucks
Mass exodus, people are sick
construction takes years
Realistically, there is no cure
Listen up now, put down your Starbucks
Everybody should know that Illinois sucks
Mass exodus, people are
Hit em with some JUNIORS
Rap game Oklahoma Sooners
Number one prospect
Bitches gone' get dropped kicked
Pull up in that drop sick
And I get a hair flip
I get around like orbit
I got this all up in my veins, so fuck what you sayin
Your stuck in the same frame of mind, ain't no duckin my rain,
when it's
on day one
With Adam and eve in the garden of eden
You caused this your the reason that people get beaten
You proud of yourself yet
You like where you're
up
Starks your bleeding
Nah, his blood fucked my white leather up
Ten G's down the drain
Yo hurry up, we got to get him up
Get the sheets son, let's
your blessings, I’m blessing you in the tub
Say you got a confession, you hate the niggas I love
I love how you get defensive when both of us in
Yeah, I go by the name of Cassidy the Hustler
And I brought two of my niggaz with me
And we about to shut the industry down
Ayo Wheezy let's get
tools, nigga
I'm O'Douls
That means no booze, I only gets greens
I got a inf beam that lay on the fifth lean
That sprays up your clique team
Indigenous but
the blessing
And the queen that help me raise him
God give me the patience
My mothers favorite saying
Ended up
Playing a role
In my own life
My last name is
so wrong so wrong
Y'all too wrapped up in the bullshit and bias
Now reality TV talks about pulpits and choirs
Some of these hoes give less than
so wrong so wrong
Y'all too wrapped up in the bullshit and bias
Now reality TV talks about pulpits and choirs
Some of these hoes give less than
the lord hear
Started in the hood, yeah we was really poor there
But when I speak up, everybody look bored yeah
They label me a terrorist, you dont wanna go
prestigious universities
But you hold yourself as a hostage
You never sleep, your bed's in total disarray
You're up late for anything to celebrate
You get by
eat, cancer grew and it spread, you're losing your strength
You're no longer lively hooked up to all those IVs
At the same time as Raphy 'cause he wasn't
your shoe nor get e the lace
All of all this blessings
I dey thank God for His Grace
Passing many stages
As I dey run inna the race
Eyes fall,
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