Lyrics:
me bother me
Let a nigga get his mind right
One day at a time right
Open up the pressure box I'm like
I got a stash of the loud
Break it down by
they fuck you release it?"
Crackin' under pressure, sinkin' my teeth in
They don't know what to and what not to believe in
A leviathan been lurkin' down
insidelence
Why all this violence, I don't advise it
Struck by your eyes, bloody red like some diamonds
Timeless, I guess I just can't decide
If I'll sacrifice
Look at the heat, hydrogen spirals
Mass attracts, gravity's stronger
High temperature, large pressure
High enough to form helium
Rest is pulled by
there's a Heaven you would think they'd let ya speak to your son
Maybe she has in the form of a baby's laugh
I heard passing by in a stroller, remindin'
hijackings?
Soul rides by a vehicle
Low drive by a signal
Saw Christ by a miracle
Aren't just flaws
Unjust laws? It's just floors
A thugs' cause
It's like
Because you lack the inner, every sinner
Will end up in the everlastin' winter of hellfire
Throw on this mix just picks your third eye out
You cry out
still a chance
Thought i'd release this last 2 years both in like january
Old songs on it where the mix is scramble and
A little amateur but still jams
pharaoh'd alone, you bitch
I can feel the pressure building up
I can feel it in my bones
If another one pushes me back
I might feel the need to release it
as the length of red rope around your neck
Superficialities calibrated by your own regrets
Good Lord
Get gone
Party of two
Lies and you catch up
Good Lord how
cant even eat with me
How you think you seeing me
I been eatin 5 stars since i was fourteen
Working by myself so i cant get laid off
Boy you a clown red
red
Have ya momma get that text cuz you thought that this a test
Closed casket no kiss goodbye she smoke stress
Until I serve her her fix she's always
But in all candor, I would tell you it's, it's outrageous filth. So, I'll be looking from this Senator's standpoint, not just to bring pressures but
on me, yeah-yeah
Pressure 'bout no bitch
That's what I don't need, yeah-yeah
I been out getting rich all by my lonely, yeah-yeah
Pull up on that
I woke up early morning get myself straight before I go
I bust that dutchie down the middle then I roll it up with dro
I mix that purple with that OG
brother could do no wrong and I became
The Invisible Boy, the proverbial 'black sheep' and
I soon figured out that red and black don't mix.
The beatings I
I get mad wicked (fuck around) and catch a bad one by the funker
I puff the mad spliffs and roll blunts with Archie Bunker
'Cause my brain is
Mmmmmm (uhh Junior M.A.F.I.A.)
It's my time to shine (peace to all originals)
Ohhhhh (peace to all those gone)
Yeah Junior M.A.F.I.A.
brother could do no wrong and I became The
Invisible Boy, the proverbial 'black sheep' and I soon figured out that
red and black don't mix. The beatings I
the boy speak
My eyes red my blood red its all in my head
My eyes red my wrist red the boy bled Yea
My soul dead my mind gone I stay blown
I ride low my
to roll
I got the strap by the seam of my clothes
Show a lil nigga this cutta on me not even his beef but his mans get expose
Putting down pressure you
red, pack the Uz-o
Pretty thug, Last Don by Mario Puzo
La la la la la la la la, la la la laaaah
(yeah, yeah, ah huh, ah huh)
La la laaah, la laaah, la
a different universe
My voice cuts through the mix, it's done by design
Compression hitting hard, so I can dig into your mind
These tracks are for one race,
times again
Won't reiterate if you can't get it through your head
I see your will is hanging by a tiny piece of thread
You shoulda thought about that
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