Lyrics:
born
And peace is scorn by the hands of man who justify
Another death for their cause will no one question why
Why these solutions never work!
And you've been led astray
By a man with a box of pills
And a soul that cant be saved
The moons bleeding red tonight
Isn't that your favorite color?
It's
Ain't no hurry, I've just got time to slip away
Guess it's hard to understand why a home loving man wants to get up and go
But this feeling deep inside
How much work does a man have to do...
To prove himself to someone like you?
You're all a bunch of penny-pinchers!
Thieving stitching petty wingers!
open doors
Open doors open wide
Aye it's a celebration
Ain't got no time for wasting
I got to go and get it
This greatness in the making
I know they
meditate get straight, hit the gym feather weight
Your body is a temple but you fill it with nug, pump it with drugs, show it no love
Hit the night life
I really try not to think about the years
And all the people and the time I wasted on them
I really try to think it was all very meaningful
And it was
ICON OF SIN
Feel the anger of the world: I'm in all of it
Invisible will on the shoulder of man, whispering
Ruler of the Underworld, cradle of sin
I'll take you back to your place and we'll craft the perfect alibi
Man we had fun tonight!
We're young and in love, and you can call me anytime! (Time
you see you're denying
The very God they can't break down to a science
I know you're young and you see some things that you think you are missing
Man
no time to be sittin around chillin I got tunnel vision
Too busy manifesting millions to give to my children
My intuition is the guidance when I'm
trees
I roll you up and light it
I hope you brought the lighter
Girl…oh my god…(Oh you brought it!)
Did I ever tell you that time? (No you didn’t tell
Smitty-g (micslave)
Master of ceremonies (elcompere)
I copped B.I.G Pac & the Big Homie (so many others)
I'm no clone (zoned)
Been honing the skill alone
the first nigga I popped him
It's crazy how much the time went by (true story)
Ridin' with Ks, ain't nobody safe
Don't care if you ridin' with moms or pops
Still a man hears what he wants to hear
And disregards the rest
When I left my home and my family
I was no more than a boy
In the company of strangers
In
Yeah (182, 182)
Niggas know, I'm on these niggas ass this year man, on God
This my time, ya dig, I got a whole new sound on these niggas, haha
the gimmicks
I ain't here to give you grievance, no
I just think it's time to educate you
How there's levels to this shit could go
Nappy dreads are swinging
like this
Watching the best of your life slip through your hands and pass you by
Constantly reminded that you've clipped your wings and can no longer
a million, no lottery
I got game, that's EA proof
And she told me to come over by the DJ booth
I'm in the DJ booth, I rock PJ's loose
I want the Absolut
mixing uppers and downers
The sound of my heart playin' tug of war
Is all I heard as I laid in bed
Please God let me live I promise I won't do drugs no
a varicose veins
Strange peace singing from the franco chain
That's a life you knew come and scare the proof
I'm just other just made fun of no way hosay
I tried to sleep upon my back so I could
Hold her all night long as in my
Arms she slept, alas, but no I couldn't
And when daybreak came
Shit, what's stoppin me from doin that?
I probably could with drug smugglers approve of that
Because if one dime sack in the time can climax
Into
lean
Microphone fiend, step into the rhythm
This is how I'm servin' them, no need for medic attention
I just murder them, murder them... pussy, I just
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