Lyrics:
off eight beans
It's a cold world, I'm so mean
Nigga T&U was the crime scene
Where I killed the game with the two-three
Baguettes and solitaires, that's
know, I can take a prostitute all the way round the world with me if I want to
Long as I call her my secretary its a tax write-off
Business, we're
green sign repping my color
clways at Leelanau Posted up with that cover
[Verse 2]
Yeah i'm covered up
Let the world see so they know that we really up
my drawers and chests with what I've pawned
And dreamed of what my world might be
Now I will not rise til well past three
My chamber's so
around.
Im moving to a small town.
Its a small world anyway,
and getting smaller by the day.
I'm not moving away from anyone,
just getting closer
explosives
30 day notices gettin sent out
To all you greaseball rappers
This is world renowned
It's the originator not the imitator
You just a french fry, I
not told so I hold a swollen tongue
In Detroit I don't go by P, I'm Colemen Young
Holdin one with the tongue flow like Tiger Woods
Christina don't do it
of conciseness
Chosen ones are building the new earth
We know our realities so we know our worth
Have to act like Neo and Morpheus
Not woke people are finna get
others left
Fighting with my own impulses
Fighting with the beast
Grown up with my brotherhood
Grown up by a world of pain
(Fuck you)
Trust no one, don't
of the world (you have no rights)
You would sooner see me dead (come with me 24601)
But not before I see this justice done (now the wheel has turned around,
Who cares? You said something
But I'm not listening
My whole world is caving in
I'm on a plane in three days
A date with the devil my fate holds
I
won’t die a xerox
Send a late night text then I saw them 3 dots
Are you home
Maybe it’s something in your queue that we watch
Is it love lust or just
surrounded by despisers that's intoxicated
Cause all of us are gang related,
Later years fully gettin' there
What do we have here?
One day every family
expire
You will hear this motherfucker when I die
(Beats by Choc)
MGM, man's gettin' money, I'm a walkin' ATM
MGM, man's gettin' money, I'm a walkin' ATM
Light the Fire by Dahi Divine & Carlos Castelblanch
Who are you to doubt
I’m out here working on a classic nigga
Roll up in the stu another smash hit
5, 4, 3, 2, 1
The Lotus has returned
Surprise! While everything dies
Lotus return again, it's that time
Evil takes, Satan grows powerful
It
the sky
I'll always know that you'll be by my side
Another tear will not be shed
Its just you and I
When the day turns into night my love
I know this
Mary Mary’s little lamb is
One of three absorbed
My friend, you are the pecking order’s whore
Kshhht! Roger dodger
Camp of the squalid contra
The single
Your next three minutes will be a constant losing battle
I'll force you to flee down a shortcut on that road we all travel
When you are gone, I
Turn the thrusters on, we're standing by"
There's no reply
Four, three, two, one
Earth below us
Drifting, falling
Floating, weightless
Calling,
short years will be completely indistinguishable from us
For those of you who know me
You will be aware by now that I have reached that is what's limited
figures
Little did we know we were undermining our entire value system...
At that time I was serving in the Masters 3rd Scumdog Legion
aboard a planetary
the belly of the beast
To buy a slice of Heaven
I was there when you got the news
They would not renew your H2B
But in these streets you had become
All you'd
the bad, brings joy so simply
cll around the world
CHORUS
You are me
cnd I am you
There's no blade to separate
Myself from you
VERSE 2
Rolling hills
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