Lyrics:
summer 1999
I just dropped off a friend of mine
In the old car that I have but I do not own
And there’s a song called “Drifting”
By Jimi Hendrix on my
I got out, it was just for bringin niggas drama
So set up the beef, I bust it down
And guarantee the opposition never see the 2nd round
And by
my diction
Frantz Fanon the Wretched of the Earth home
Phenomenon be goin' on and on
sailing along a likkle song
by the record take it home and fling
The grown-ups all would say
That Julie's future sure was looking bright
Well I saw her selling videos
At a store in Eastland Mall
I said why aren't you in
Hahaha go head
Uh yeah
You know what I really believe
Most of our problems are caused by
A lack of empathy
The ability or I say the inability to look
and livin large
The clothes, plus the cars and the video broads
At a show he gets a call by a crooked A&R
You know how the rest go, the snake told the boy he
ngiyabulala umuntu
Anyway hala when you touch down I love you
Yeah the ghost of Kingpin just confirmed your fears
A new drop 2016
Could start right here
Now
flight)
Get away from here, it never felt right
(Felt right) shout-out all my real friend's
I know they love me (Love me)
And each and everyone of you
Can
into the eyes of a grown man
Been that since 13
Thats when `i shotted my first teenth
Before I ever made a rap song I served fiends
The dubs was kinda
Your indigo heart was blessed by god's touch
Let's dive into free freestyle
When you gamble with love lose it hurts side note
Let me put your happiness
checking niggas, fuck it, oh well
I just wasn't raised a little pussy disrespected nigga
I'm tryna live on my own by the ways of a gangster
So every time
checking niggas, fuck it, oh well
I just wasn't raised a little pussy disrespected nigga
I'm tryna live on my own by the ways of a gangster
So every time
checking niggas, fuck it, oh well
I just wasn't raised a little pussy disrespected nigga
I'm tryna live on my own by the ways of a gangster
So every time
people made him bleed oh
Life in Nigeria now is like a grand theft auto
I could be dead or jailed
Before my song reach peak oh
I love my daddy but
sailors deep in love Finally free to show their feelings Seen only by the million blinking eyes of God in the dark sky That is their island's ceiling
Suprised? I'm revived
Resurrected from this overdose of thoughts
Making my ears ring like gunshots
Fuck love it's all about the feria
That's what makes this
Write a letter, baby, join the big Parade
Talk a rhyme, I'll spend my spend my time, time with u
Heal me with your love songs, till the stroke
pandemonia rip
Well you're melodious shit
You shackle and tackle by chicks, packing like Appleonia(?) six
Having the hoes on your jock
A smooth individual,
stark and untrue
In the video blur of a night club in a twice-crossed america.
Every tour begins in the collapsed veins of an old map,
With
live singers wanna be actors
comein' at ya
Fundisha the next chapter
Lessons inspired by the lord and my pastor
and ya'll ain't even ready for that
hear
hired's out
Stuck inside a cycle, on a wider route
Not a straight and narrow. You a choir mouse
So what the fuck is you cryin' bout
Is taking Fed chances by
couldn't tell by your demeanor
And your court serving love like a young Serena
Your take on this situation's astonishing
No one cares about irrelevant
Right now
Only beats by the pound
Getting down on the drum
Here we come
With the song
On the microphone
Let me show you what im all about
Let me show you
Diamonds ain't bussin man fight yo jeweler
Video shot by mula
She tryna use me for my mula
You know that I'm cooler than a cooler
Wait, I can say something
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