Lyrics:
I was dead broke and stressing
Learned my lesson
Start investing
Put in that all that work and now I'm here this a blessing
New direction
No second
into the darkness, knew not of what awaited
Thought of a way to get out of it, just then the bottom gave way
I began falling and gave it ten seconds
to get 'em up with two thugs
Runnin' side by side with number one
Murder mo drop my gauge on 'em
When the po-po chase,
If they catch me barehanded I'm
up to something
Selling cracks sack by sack so they could function?
Well, yes and no
Yes we were selling it
But no, it wasn't blow
Cook it in
Unification
Space-time, an orphan born
Ten to the minus 36 seconds, Inflation
Space expands by a factor of ten to the 78
Ten to the minus 12 seconds, Quark
The sound of the waves on the embankment
A phone in my left pocket
I'm leaving, you're staying
A forgotten city by me
You're so beautiful, my dream hasn't
house, I was in my
Room, no furniture, no nothin'
And, this is cool
Like, one minute and thirty second
Song, but I'm like
I wanna take it somewhere i
yes, I got it
Feeling hella good
Ain't got no driver's license
But you know I'm driven
The second I spit it
Everything that's what I'm giving
Yeah, I get
to the test
It does a drive by in 13 seconds it gets the job done
It's not just for fun
Duck and cover when these bullets are flying
Watch them hover when all
off
By barricades, soldiers and all
Received orders from The King
To let no one enter at all
For all of The King's celebrations
This was protocol
Then
You don't know, if you don't know by now
You better tell him 'bout it
What you gonna tell him bout it?
Yeah, yeah
Ten toes to the dirt
Pencil
direction
Moving slicker than a snake
And now they second guessing
When you gettin near the top
They often try to cap a lot
She said she only lied three
dungeon, and summon up the second comin'
People started runnin', aliens with hair like Rastafarians
Captured, placed inside of aquariums, studied by
a soldier
I never knew that you were born a king
I never knew that you had been all over
It just takes 10 seconds...
They told me that you had seen Angola
blood
No regrets for the fact I've
Had my sentience robbed
Empathy's a petty sentiment that I forgot
When you enter Hell
I want the exit kept locked
13th 1937 in the Municipal Theater of Rio de Janeiro, by the chorus of teachers, under the direction of the composer himself. It was also performed
seconds, pulled the cord on my parachute
Landed surrounded by a herd of wild barracudas, lions
The sounds of the wild kingdom piercing like a siren
Was I
counting blessings
Found a new direction
Old Soul like '87
I said
Wait a second, my life been kinda hectic
But no amount of pain will break my heart
without a rifle by my side
I can't get no second chance they want my life
I'm on your side, I let you draw the line
We move in silence, we just need space
Meaning if we was a 10, I'd be the 1
You'd be the 0
And no, I'm not the GOAT, motherfucker
I'm the hero
Shapiro, dinero, I'm the Alpha
You're the Romero
I
At 17 this shit happened
Though I wasn't with that street shit
Walked back from school
Always kept that tunnel vision
I didn't look at no direction
more second it'll take a minute baby wait
Sometimes I just want some love other times I want my space
I ain't taking no more Ls Ws come everyday
I been
[Intro: Fred the Godson]
I’m about ready
[Chorus 1: Domangue x Fred the Godson]
Pull up, pull up in the drop, tints up, so real (it’s ya boy Fred
no different than addiction to cocaine
Imagine that, right?"
Bam, instantly face the injection
Kickin' in, feel the effects in a second
Pace,
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