Lyrics:
to leave her
In the past like all of my beat up sneakers
Said she a eater but I can no longer feed her
Call her Anita now ooohh I feel like Smino
But on my
me to another planet
Damn it
I ain’t playin’
I’m getting board
These humans
Can’t fathom
The experience
Ignorance
Can’t confirm
My existence
on
And I'll bring my guitar
While going through things afterward
A letter she wrote and never sent
A single phrase stood out to you
These are the words and how
Can't get you off my mind
Never, at any time
If you Mrs. put the shit on
Yea go
If you Mrs. put the shit on
Yeah, then I'm Mr. make shit right
Yeah,
I live my life, like it's my last day
Hit skins like she's my last babe
Hit the road, like it's the last time
I write this shit like it's my last
Listen to her vent
To know she traumatized
About her past experience with men
Who never told the truth
At every obstacle
They chose to sin
You winning
you know he ain't shit
I wanna wife it
The object of my affection
Is only tamed by this erection
Basically we cutting
Some kissing some cuffing
No
food
I was born to win
I knew one these niggas had to lose
Had my own Glock 'cause we
Wasn't into passin' tools
Bitch hypnotized by this AP
She keep
that he who has been successful
Should look out of for his fellow man, his brother
I feel that's my role, that's my job
I know when I was a kid
You
Every day's a holiday in Mr. Moody's Garden
Where little girls say pardon and how do
You do my name is Nosey
And this is me sister really (really)
Every day's a holiday in Mr. Moody's Garden
Where little girls say pardon and how do
You do my name is Nosey
And this is me sister really (really)
Look
I want it all on my own yeah
Does she really love me I don't know
Honestly I think that girl a hoe
Now she hit me up
She tryna fuck
Im like
Ok
I'm receiving
I can feel that
That human experience
This crazy reality
I see my worth through my Moms when she tell me the pride she feel
When my
remember working hard with my mom
You name it, she did it
You name it, she sewed it (yeah)
You name it, she cleaned it (yeah)
You name it, she owed it
him was Foxy Brown, slow down, she says "I'm Monica"
Monica? Oh yeah, Monica so she say
I be the M-A-L-I-K
Excuse Miss Thang, my god you look smooth
[ woman ]
Oh my God, I think I'm having a rap attack..
[ Ecstacy ]
Somebody get a doctor!
Quick, man
She's having an attack!
[ Jalil ]
She said 'rap
my nephews and nieces, I will email Jesus
Tell him forward to Moses and cc: Allah
Mr. Soul Survivor does that make me a Konvict?
'Be all you can be',
Check your previous experience
Dollas make better sense
Money is the root of all evil
But where's the evidence
My confidence is evident
Promoting
your girl feeling juicy
Gunman gonna make a movie
My girls acting boujee
Lil shawty, aye, she showing her boobies
I get the bag, shout out to Gucci
Mr
There'll be no more mistaking where I've set my sights,
I ain't no pretender 'cos it's mine by rights,
I'm Jock the singing welder and the 'cetylene
hit by the piece
Then retaliate they streets
When they was tryna end the beef
When my daughter down she still smile
I know she get that from me
All
this life and depths in your mind that niggas missin’
I usually don’t make time but we unwind and we gon kick it
Don’t be fearing this experience
She
Mr. Howell: The dinner was fine until she opened her mouth.
Oh, Candy! Yeah! Oh, Candy! Yeah Yeah Yeah!
Behind her teeth 15 rats started screaming
. smith
Nigga, what you say? I said my name is mr. smith
Yo, I want you to state the business
You know what I want why y'all to do? do your thing, do
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