Lyrics:
you got your degree
Well this is my life bitch you can't change my psyche
This is Gunna 101 pay attention I'll make you see
That you'll only waste your
I dont stop pushing the rock rap is therapy
I live by principles helps me keep mental clarity
Winter is coming so I'm sitting by the fireplace
trying to be
Free from this curse, freed By a verse stained
By man's Wickedness
Live by your Words, shame!
Forsake me, friend and You're a done dane
Too
care who I cross
[CHORUS]
I'm, intruder in the dirt
I like to have a good time and I don't care who gets hurt
I'm, take a look at me
I'll live to be
meant to be
Overdone by the burdens of everyone
But never again
On the neon rollercoaster
Take my hand
I'll help you understand
How to live to the end
to interact with my material
Play it on your turntable scratch it if you're able
Characteristics, circumstances
Will determine how long you live Mr.
Live in a world where it's just one season
Days never change, it's just one long weekend
Treat every day like my last
Cause one day the end of the week
think we live in era meant for me
Experimentally I found a way to spread the terror mentally
When I stumbled upon this resolution
By usin' a special
It’s pure insanity, what have we turned into?
You get offended by things that dont even concern you
It's not the way things are supposed to be
People
Yeah!
Representing God Here
Have seen you right by my side coz am into you,
Am never gonna fail to go down for you(for you),
Its by you grace that i
me
Live in reality
Filtered by ignorance
Close to insanity
Matter fact
Everybody is a psycho
Letting this go on for too long
Typos
In the fine print
a Mac-10
And rather live the life of crime
With my Bed-Stuy connection connected in two
It's liable to start shit too wild for you
Peace to, Baisley, Forty-P
ankle weights, Lord
He who lives by the sword
Goes out the same way so I'ma live by a cord
Attached to mic, so that I could record
When I'm in my next
the street
Niggaz like fuck crack Ruck rap to the beat
I'm aight I'll be back week listen
From day one I had bad start
To eat moms stole meat out the path mart
Failing and falling, just to live
Forty acres and a mule, did you think yourself exalted
Forty acres and a mule, my teacher I'll teach you
Forty acres
The white the flight the fight I'm in
The sentence never settles in
Wrinkles stead of creases
Live in a lab filled with vinyl and it keeps releasing
12''
from outta the garden
All these flagrants foul I step back like harden
Pardon, I prefer Stephen's
A ghost and Danny Glove for the lethal weapon
AI by my
the force I'm nicky-number one
And I'll scratch my vocord for f-f-fun
And nevertheless I must confess that it's a bless-un
That people are ride and must
in this maze
Everybody gotta find their own way
Scratch, reach and claw
Take whatever you scrape
Run, before it's too late
Steal, every slice
I don't wanna start from scratch
Barely getting over the last one
Scary cuz this ride was a fast one
Are you ready to stay on? Are you ready to get
felons, gun stealers
And dope dealers
And I’m from where coke is captain
And you can buy whole in the back
Of your block, in a napkin
By themselves,
Mental instability driving me to near insanity
Will the dark fade I'm tired of this abysmal gray
I'll steal the light and take the fortune for myself
alla, ni de aqui
Pac live through me
Someone said since birth que me llamaron papi
Turn coca into tea, pure coffee
Wine and weed stay my teeth
Speaking
of a slave on a ship
back in the days at times waking up is slap in the
face/ but the passion of one whose flesh was torn away
by the cat of 9 tails
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