Lyrics:
now
Cleveland, see town, nigga that we put em on tha map
Them take you ah journey ride, now they doin 2 by my side
We be comin, lemme show you what's
I put myself on this map so we can enjoy that
what the deal niggas? it seems like rap is out to get me
[hip hop, hip hip hop]
he used to be my man
shovel
(Sail) Up out of this level
I'm tryna be number one, why would I settle?
(Sail) Gone to the new world
No Pinta, no Nina, no Santa Maria
(Sail)
would you use a knowledge of everything?
Would you know everything that is be in the same oneness with your reality?
Well then nothing else could exist
fuckin' toys
Kickin' and screamin' 'cause you
Ain't gettin' your way
'Cause you was hopin' I would post
This on social media yesterday
Like, hell yeah, man
wife, and all the things that's coming for my fam and I
I saw a man
A dark figure standing by
He raised his hands and started screaming like he boutta die
Look at the man you see - in the mirrors
The things you can be - in the mirrors
The glory of me revealed in the mirror's eye
The mirror never lies
the market's
Swiftly move to mark it show the world W.H.O the mark is
I'm similar to where started
I mean Ive got a Woo hand
First reports it's not spread by
Hoping that it works, that this would maybe do it
And tonight could be the night but I went out and so I blew it
And I spent too much time on ogygia
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the sailor
Man
Was not ready
For what
Was to
Come
He did not
Know of the
Storm
On the horizon
With no where to run
The setting sun was
Overtaken by
stockings
No candy canes
No gingerbread
No safety net
No loose change
No change no
ONE HOMELESS MAN
"Santy Claus is coming"
ALL
Santy Claus ain't
I’m just grateful he knew
That someday I would be a great artist
So I don’t be taking advice, shaking the dice
If you never been broke in yo life
When I
the fuckin' weapon
Man who you go visit that night?
Shit whoever it was was y'all niggas was tight
Had to be someone you trusted with ya life
Cuz that's
these niggas had it out for me
With the bounce back this hard, man
You gotta be nice with the alchemy
You gotta be nice with the wrist, turn
You gotta be
the seal huh
Knew I would be the man, like way before the deal
With my million-dollar chick life with her so surreal
She woke up like this, she ain't got
the seal huh
Knew I would be the man, like way before the deal
With my million-dollar chick life with her so surreal
She woke up like this, she ain't got
the damage
That they leaving on their child
By the time they realize
Shell be old enough to
Incorrectly wear it
Like a badge of honor
Instead of knowing that
perfect shape
Owned by an MBA from uptown
I got a tweed
Broken in by a greedy
Broker who went broke
And then broke down
You don't have to do this
around since time created dinosaurs
Sat in crowds that got aroused by Diana Ross
In a space that only relates to Santa Claus
I'm like a myth but giving
now
Cleveland, c town, nigga that we put em on tha map
Them take you ah journey ride, now they doin 2 by my side
We be comin, lemme show you what's
Excludin suckaz who try to handle this
I done known, foe crackin that dome
But don't get me wrong, settle I can be scandlous
By any necessary means,
Did
horns comin' outta his head
And a basket on his back was full of little kids
Trapped inside by a wicker lid
I said what the hell man, let those kids go
You ain't a G you've always wanted to be like me
Did you forget you've always begged the knightowl 'would you write some lyrics for me'
I've never
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