Lyrics:
I want that new Lamborghini
I want that Ferrari
I still want that Aston Martin
I have not forgot it
Lately, I been rapping like it's
All about
Or question my character and degrade me on every blog?
Want you to love me like Nelson, want you to hug me like Nelson
I freed you from being a slave in your
the hole
Martin 20 million bucks can't get your pardon
You got the Carter 5 huh? but now you starving
Surrounded by the ghouls and goblins into Robin
You
your eyes
But the sky in your heart been clouded by the lies
I've been christened in ashes of more than one L
It's just gotta be done, there is no heaven
more
Leavin me heartbroke and poor
All of the shit you said
Felt like whispers in my head
Yeah, felt like whispers in my head
I don't do love no more
Bitch is glued on me, I'm not Trayvon Martin
Niggas hate you more when you come from the bottom
Niggas hot, they hot to sue you
These niggas tipping
around and get burnt like a CI
More bars than jail, nigga
Who tryna get a VI?
You dealing with stock owners
Conversation with stockbrokers
Make a call for
like Kaka
By time I get home I got her cock up on the sofa
I left her stunned like Austin
It was crazy when she pulled up in Aston (Aston) Martin
Obliterating bliss, by the light I'm kissed
This is what I've missed
Never felt love like this
How could this be?
Sending me a death wish but the star you
Like an angel's whisper
All the time
Your touch on my skin
Like a phoenix plume
All the time
Your eyes on my eyes
Like a fire's smoke
All the time
Hmm, this is my brother
Yeah this is
My rules, my rules, my rules, my rules, my-
(Yeah) I like the way you work it
Never met an angel that was
take more than a bullet in the heart to hold me back
Blushin' in this 40 ounce, lettin' the ink from my pen bleed
'Cause Martin Luther King had
the maze
Then joy turned to pain like Frankie Beverly and Maze
Used to dream of being Unsigned Hype
'til I was crushed by Dave Mays, almost let my pen fall
my dirty Jesse James
The CEO of dirty and he go by Cornell Haynes
Mean-mugging all you niggas like I hopped up out your dame
I'm like uh-oh, there
Spiderman should be black
I vote for Glover instead
Glover instead
Like what's up
I vote for more and more and more and more and more and more and more
seemed more perfect than the future that we pla-anned
Walking proudly by your side
I could not see, you-ou were deceivin' me
How could I be so blind
time is gon heal
I wanna feel normal
Pain I don’t want it no more
Baby come stand by my side
Whisper it’s gon be alright
I wanna feel normal
Pain I don’t
more bigger problems in this world like inequality
It feels like an apocalypse, 'bout to go on a murder spree
It's crazy how time flies by and friends
I’m already player one life’s shot by Spielberg
But homie tell me what hurts more
you’re married and regret it or alone at 34
I drink like stone cold,
like to thank all, all the wonderful folks, and I'd like to thank you, too." ELVIS
"Three young singers were killed today in the crash of a light
I Had a Dream Martin Luther King Young Black And Proud Am Trying To Get It By Any Means
Emancipate Yourself From Mental Slavery Bob Marley am
everyone please be completely quiet
Because i can literally hear a whisper
And it’ll throw off my stream of
Consciousness, and when I get my
Stream
or keep score
I will complete more, just to prove that you there’s no need for
First in my class like Barak, Martin, and Malcolm
Be climbing at the ladder,
them
Fill them with the lead like they put in Martin Luther King's head
Like they killed Malcolm X, Edgar Hoover did that
You can catch me in the hood
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