Lyrics:
right, I floss all night
Get off the mic it'll smoke like an exhaust pipe
Keep em in the lie-bury, studying my theory
Ra theory get translated in
a valuable lesson on liability
'Cause shorty only care for her debit and credibility
Like if it's gunna work
I need you here with me physically, girl
Riddle
ways
How could you be my cardiac but arresting me, stressing me
Girls hit me up and they ask what’s up cuz I’m in demand
But that started way before high
Tomorrow's vassals must be kept in their vessels
By stout lion-hearted Christian men
Compare yourselves to Martin Luther King
Don't make me laugh, you
sure faster than me
I thought about the sunsets that would take place there
And about being present for them by your side
Only to miss the colors in
I'm on fire, I'm on fire
Me too, Me too
Gunz yo
I keep one in my pillowcase
It keeps me safe when I sleep
Still I keep awake
What if my dream girl
Chilling now with my bro's friends
Them giving me some influence
So that I don't buy into people's amends
Or live by the continuance of what's wrong
you tell me three times)
Girl I love your body can you press it on mine
You're my lil' shorty give you chills on your spine
Anything you want you say
them bricks and go AWOL
Money over everything
Girls getting powder
Drinking from the bottle
Woke up in my Calvins
Looking at me pouting
What you
Boogie Down Productions attempts to prove somethin'
I say hypothetical because it's only theory
My theory, so take a minute now to hear me
So what's
You could call it just a plot device
Welcome to the sitcom of my life
Welcome to the sitcom of my life
In theory the story's always the same
Started out
and always
Finding pieces of me
Reason to breath as deep as the sea
Pay the ticket price and speak it for free
Lay my head on any bed and
Then eventually dream
I really want it it's gotta be mine
I want to have more than every girl and boy
I'm making my list i'm writing this down
Dear Santa, just bring me
Makes room for the theory of life
Sweet longing for a days long wonder
Makes me wonder how far I'll come
Lost my way in a restless world
Seeking a path
girl so thorough she been with me from the start
Hid my drugs from the NARC's, hid my guns by the parts
I got this model chick that don't cook or clean
euphemisms just to say
Oh fuck with me
Takes a boy-looking girl to defend the offenders
Longing for dirt since my first Fender
Will my soul fry? I’m
oh
Oh but then, you came to me and proved the theory
And all of my days
I wanna have you near me with a
Your wonderful sweet, sweet love
That's
water plants across Europe and right here in the
UK by direct marketing.
Drip, drip, drip.
Ok, on the elective side: fear, fear.
You make her brush her
girl, girl, (hey) girl, girl, (wow)
Be my number one girl
I see ya shawty
All by yourself over there
It's okay I know you're scared
But this here's
You don't know me
I can't count count the reasons I should stay (One by one)
One by one
They all just fade away
I was only
I was only
Never seen me
spot like gimmie does
I make a big bang, in theory bro
I shell my don, so see me blow
Even though I go different man get the hint that
I get man trippy
Yeah, someone call the villains
Someone call the heroes
Tell them that I'm livin' like I'm both
Call me Pete Rose
Livin' by the G code
Never F
997 new balance
Inches tilted off my axis, my shoes take me places
I-I left the club with my girl with my palm on her waist
For a taste of some ramen,
with my third eye
Creating black holes using Flex Theory
Time dilates a light-second
You can call me Glitch
I'm dead on
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