Lyrics:
to question all of my words by writing them down
Dragging my pencil along the curve
My motivation is killing them while I learn
It's easy, be stern
Do what
the trick dice
And I left her ass on read, even though it was enticin'
I ain't married yet, so it's rocky on my right hand
And I'm on stage by myself,
This culture came from
And what it's really all about
I got you, my nigga, yo, ayo
Count to ten and then come in shootin'
Fuck peace, Silverback the new
All that shit you told me, I believed
The smile on your face the only thing I can't read
Left and now you back inside my life
It's gon' take more
a Hina-hoe
but amnesia pussy a make a nigga think kind of slow
Don't talk about me don't read about me
Come see about me, its a G about me
No need to doubt
to have a sitdown
They tryna keep us from runnin' up
I never tell you to get down, it's all about comin' up
(Get up, stand up) No apology, equality
my head)
My left hand got my phone the messages you un read (unread),My right hand got my blunt you know where it led (where it led)
Don’t care about
Little Lion
And here’s how I have fun
By counting and jumping
Now you know all about me
Hello, it's nice to meet you
I want to learn about you
Can you
the seed in the vine"
And then say "All we need is sunshine"
Not "now", we always need it, it's not, no
Specifically not
'Cause like if somebody say, "Oh
You
Motherfuckers
Say that I'm foolish I only talk about jewels (bling bling)
Do you fools listen to music or do you just skim through it?
See I'm
And I know some of y'all are gonna say it's not that deep, but a horse dragging a doll with a noose around its neck
Taken from her mother and put in
It's about the journey
Not about where I think I'm trying to get to
I've read it so many times
You read it about it everyday
You read it about it all
and make her him wife
And horning and groaning and loving all night
Him met sexy girl, yes and she passing by
Read her, stand up, him ready fi love tonight
me[01:05.94]Had to read my devotion read it carefully I know God by my side he wrote my destiny[01:13.66]I came off that block and start prayin' for my
towards freedom
For all those who have been oppressed, and all those in the struggle
Yeah, yo, check it
There were lights and sirens, gunshots firin'
towards freedom
For all those who have been oppressed, and all those in the struggle
Yeah, yo, check it
There were lights and sirens, gunshots firing
about me
[Chorus]
(Ed. note-I'm not too sure about any of this verse)
Take a good look into my eyes, and all over my face your bloody death
With
clearly so consumed by all the foolishness presuming
To be true it's so amusing how the truth seems to allude
Even the wisest men among us
No one knows what
the last name
You won't read the last name
It ain't yours
And it's not hers
It's something strange
As time goes by
He wonders how he let her go
He wonders
rap contests
Shootin' hardcore rhymes through wack MC's chests
I signed on the lines of a wack contract
Didn't even read it, fuck that
They gonna
It's gravy
Yeah, I'm not no motherfuckin
Bitch ass, you done skipped one
Pull it back, pew, pew, pew, pew
Pull the trigger, I'm all about it
Keep it
Kenny
When my pockets get fat as Cartman
I can write it and produce it
Turn silence into music
With nobody's help all by myself
I can do it at a level
a diaper n' he hangs it on a stick
Over his back n' goes headin' on down by the pierside.
He gettin' on down by the pierside,
His manager's down there
to me with the people I'm leadin' em underway
And you read me see me easy to be shunned away
But you got it all wrong
Let's talk about it
Mama never
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