Lyrics:
spinning 'round the streets like a cul-de-sac
She keep asking me where the snow is at
Shawty acting batshit
Baby what's up with that
I came in with the bag
called the Handes
And when the moonlight catches them, their peaks glint just like candies
The snow that coats this mighty range is said to be enchanted
To a moon of Jupiter
Jumping through these hoops for ya
So who's the one that's losing huh
As If I'm not confused enough
I am the pariah
The island in
my borough
I'm big enough to do it
I'm that thorough
Plus I know my own flow is foolish
So the rings and things you sing about
Bring 'em out
It's
my borough
I'm big enough to do it
I'm that thorough
Plus I know my own flow is foolish
So the rings and things you sing about
Bring 'em out
It's
steady
Anything in my way is dead
'Cause that's the way I feel, I am already
When I'm drunk by myself, alone in the zone
Drunk by myself
Heard niggas hate
The neighbors been watching
Police on patrol
All they been doing is plotting
My city been robbing
Them bodies been dropping
All i been seeing is
the sirens go
Before we fall too fast, I should hit the road
Warning lights from heart patrol
It’s not love it’s just patron
Friend zone in the wrong end zone
back on a slow night (Ya)
You know haha
Gang shit, Hussein shit I mean
You know, nation shit, nun' come in between
Ya, we gone stand on that shit by any
million soybeans
Two low flow toilets
And One An Inconvenient Truth DVD
I'm dreaming of a green green Christmas
One day there could be no more snow
My life a dvd, I watch it play right before me
The quality a little fuzzy I'm lacking hd
The thought of thinking, now I got the fucking heeby jeebs
the light
I see the light
I see the light
The snow house glows bright in the night
There's nothing problematic in my hindsight
But I know I'll leave one day
grass is too dull for my motherfucking taste
I am not from here so why the fuck was I misplaced
I am all alone oh I just wanna go home,
Et wanna go
things to do but work is where I'm headed
The dreaded grindstone on the edge of my bed
I sit and let my mind zone on how fun last night was
Started with
Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck
sure, there is
A direct, not inferred, reference in
Her lyrics to "salad tossing"
Which, to be clear
Is the act of being anally probed
By someone else's
the celebration!
This evening is pronounced in my memories by the amount of laughter and talking and pictures and trying to make up for lost time in one night. This
Man-man-man enough is enough
Four centuries ago in my home of Virginia
The first slaves was purchased
By the snow face killas
The original cone heads
And I
Carry into a new fold
Where society is going pro
Where the cons are actually as cold as snow
Season change go row by row
Till they all go blow by blow
don't mean to be a wiseguy officer
The honest truth, what really happened is
I just came from a plane from Dominican Republic
By the time I got
don't mean to be a wiseguy officer
The honest truth, what really happened is
I just came from a plane from Dominican Republic
By the time I got
becomes the truth" (Oh oh)
Billie Jean is not my lover
She's just a girl who claims
That I am the one (Oh, baby)
But the kid is not my son, hoo!
She says I
though?
Just enough to get you high
We can go, we can go
On a late night drive
Late night drive
Yuh
Connections at the party, We was locked in
I was
time to go unload
Police wanna see us down, middle to fingers to patrol
Money on my mind, not enough, i need more
Lotta smoke in the air, bound
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