Lyrics:
Fill my glass with freedom
But you won't let me take it away
You judge me by my numbers
But have you tried it any other way
And of course, you're not
just for you
It's rusted and broken surrounded by demons
It's rusted and broken surrounded by demons
I fight them off just to be with you
And to open my
instrumental, detrimental to kids
As if they can't see the misery in which they live
Blame me, for the outcome, ban my records - check it
Don't have to bump
I got problems of my own, we don't even wanna question
Let me live a good life, don't want problems or tension
So they go and spread the word mixing
Lord
You have rescued me
And because of your love I'm forever free
When I think of the ways you have changed my life
Overwhelmed by your goodness
Lord,
They say my ghetto instrumental, detrimental to kids
As if they can't see the misery in which they live
Blame me for the outcome, ban my records, check
Houses, boxes, locked cages
Takes away my breath
So let me see the error of my own ways, my own ways
I'm always the victim. At least that's what they
and love it, sort of chilly
Then I send a shorty from my block to the store for phillies
After being blessed by the herb's essence
I'm back to my rest,
mine on me wherever I was at
Heard some niggas had some money on my hat
(Live by it you die by it)
Uh, 223.'S, K's, and Mac's
You send a shooter here
prepared to live in hell
I get high just like Mt. Everest
Pop me an addy I never rest
Got my heart all on my sleeve you a sweater vest
Got it on lock like
nobody ever take that away from me
Been going through the shit since I was 15 used to pop them pills, now
I'm so steady clean
Live my life the way I
And remember when your Lord proclaimed
If you give thanks by accepting faith and worshipping none but Me, Allah
I will give you more of My blessings
But if you
Brown, jump if you want
I put it on my momma and her very last nerve
Ricky made off everything I deserved
The square root of a kilo is me nigga
The square
all black
All chrome, black-owned
Black tints, matte black
Walked by, my window down, let 'em see who in it
Crack a big smile (ding)
Go figure, me
trust it
Your face, like a nut, I'mma bust it
Got a problem with me? Let's discuss it
Got so much drip my mic is rusted, so much drip my mic is rusted
wishing he listen
This year I don't want no big shit for christmas
I tell that to my fam just for them to tell me i'm tripping
I don't give a fuck
She had
Running on this trail, but that's on occasion
I know these rappers are a little dated
Place your bets, send to Roc, send to Hov, send to me, send to Vegas
section, yo
All the way live from two fifteen, all the way live from the six ten
Gettin' cash, get the gusto
One time, it's the dynasty flow
Runnin' it down
feet
Like a broken rose
I lost my root
Tell me can a rose live without a root?
Like a broken rose
I lost my root
Tell me can a rose live without
there's no competition
I got Insomnia tatted on my lids
Enchantments to tell me just how I should live
Philosopher stone on my wrist
Gotta date with your
so many damaged roots
All the odds stacked against me like my life was rigged
Felt like God and the devil betting how long I would live
Treated like
with kinks
When it all goes down, have no idea what it really means.
To live by words, if scripture is roots,
And the wise hold they tongue when
would walk by
I never tripped, bro, always kept my head up high
Eventually, I knew that I would find my way
After the darkest night, always comes
much I'm prepared to live in hell
I get high just like Mt. Everest
Pop me an addy I never rest
Got my heart all on my sleeve you a sweater vest
Got it
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