Lyrics:
your sittin' by the minute
Consider movin' a mountain never stop and never limit
Some to the finishin' when this competition I'm diminishin' it
We be in the back blowin' mad smoke
Take it where it can't go
They been talkin' all that shit but where they at doe?
On the grind for a minute, where
of that high-and-mighty scenery's
Gonna be leveled to the ground, boy
By a bunch a' them mindless strip mines on the land
[Chorus]
So listen well, my
Yeah,
These are just warning shots before I get started
I don?t wanna hurt nobody
Duck Down niggers,
Take that,ahhh
Mr. Combs is in the building
I?ll
a missing uncle and another need a kidney flip
Face says I been stressed
I got a aunt getting her ass kicked by MS
Nigga, why am I here? For the look, for
How did this happen?
Or more specifically
Please use the next
18 minutes or so
To describe
In a single rambling rant
And in the
Most confusing way
niggas warnings
With that heavy heart
Lil dog just snake food
Better check your bark
Not to mention
All these bitches that keep
Lurking under pictures
You
Going step by step
Yeah, wait a minute pop
Wait a minute pop
Now Upon this earth
We stand on dirt
We got torn down
But I'm still standing up
"So, what would you little maniacs like to do first?"
Watching through my fingers
Watching through my fingers
Shuts my eyes and count to ten
another minute
In this same-old story purgatory
Stop the torture old man
And please don't be myself from the future!
If it was a dog bark or a screaming
the dopest forever
By kicking lyrics so clever that
No one can do it better (Repeat 5x)
Time is dedicated to say peace to the homeboys
My homie Laylaw, MC
already went over the time
It's done it's a
Three minute round what's that?
Ten minutes? Garbage
Hold up, y'all trippin'
I got some injuries that lost my
"A well"
"Oh yeah?"
"Went down ten feet, got a JCB from the road, yeah
'Cause my little one wouldn't reach
Dug it out, after ten or fifteen
friends down
Until ya family up"
If I bring the fish by they cookin'
It's a fish fry
My friends make the fish fly but
They ain't playin' Candy Crush
I don't
other
He was hurting, I can see it, plenty tears, no Kleenex
I stood by his side because that was my homie
Gave him a hug, some of his brother's blood
again
Disobeyed another warning, Shoulda been home by ten
Now I stay out 'till Sunday, I have to say I stayed with friends
It's a habit worth
you can't hear the silence
Even when it's there. Like the wind seen from the window,
Seeing it but not being touched by it.
*
Words sometimes
helped put that shit together
I been in this booth for over ten minutes rappin'
How many kids this nigga Nick Cannon plan on fuckin' havin'? (How many?)
your phone, get your wallet
And put them on the floor
Take five steps back
Turn your face to the door
Close your eyes, count to ten
It'll all be over
minutes
Every five hours sheesh!
There's Herb he gave me some advice
On how to do this time shit like
Make sure to stick to myself
And to create a daily
Pull up on the track to share my crazy story
Let you know right now this shit finna get gory
Yeah that last bar was a content warning
But my day
the one that said
Let's go into the bathroom and meet this guy Chuck
He's got a thirty dollar white powder pick me up
Ten minutes later the whole vibe had
you n in a minute I'm a veer
Left.
An by the pluck of the jugular see the blood of my lover and then I finish when your near
Death.
I'm sorry but I mean
again
Disobeyed another warning, shoulda been home by ten
Now I stay out 'till Sunday, I have to say I stayed with friends
It's a habit worth
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