Lyrics:
a hadron collider
A Black Horse runs without the rider
Smoke or fire quotes get deciphered
Eyes like a man sounds like a viper
I hide a Dragon crouch like
normally, but strange ringed like that in black.
It doesn't get much better, your voice can get just ripped up shouting in vain,
Maybe someone hears what
, get, get, get, get, get, get, get your moneyman
(Ice-T)
Many casualties caught in the cross-fire mix
while whole crews flash they fo-fo's in the flicks
I wrote
Hope it get you off death row
You came home to a pocket full of stones
A Metro PC phone, then you went back in
So when I touch the pen
The pen
Sky was a bread roll, soaking in a milk-bowl
And when the bread broke, fell in bricks of wet smoke
My sleeping heart woke, and my waking heart spoke
mouth
Laying on a opp just like a couch
And I can never ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever chase a hoe
And I come from the ghetto my heart in
a forklift
But you know my heart beat that New York shit
Fuck liftin' weights all I smoke is strong
Put a towel by the door
Cover the smoke alarm (Mr weedman)
y'all niggas on it y'all know how to keep a secret
When I get money you know I like to keep it
How I get money niggas you try to peep it
Flipmode be
mind swerving
But never mind just dine on divine servings
You try to make up your mind and mine certain
Got Prada on my eyes I smell like YSL
When
Supplyin' smoke, got the fire stoked
Say you got me in a scope, but you grazed me
I say one call to Interscope and you're Swayze
Your reply got the crowd
the way when techa nina be busting
Gotta give it up I'm a veteran like I said so I'ma light em up and get in your head again
Im better than ever
Never
hella rude
I'm the reason that your favorite
Rapper's in a bad mood
My name is Logic, I was born in 1990
Ain't no need to remind me
That when you listen
bidness)
You probably don't know when I'm totin' is kickin' (kickin')
Young nigga ready to slide, with fire in his eyes, young nigga be trippin' (ha)
a plant right, miss a chance right
Pray your hands right, dodge the glance right
Doing whatever you do
To make sure that you don't get stuck in the truth
Madea
That's what you get when you pumping that Britney Spears
Now how you gone act at the truth that's in your ear
Fire, fire they can't touch the fire
or get up n' take em' out n spit cane wit it
Well the answer is right before your eyes
Who do you despise?
Killers who chop you we got to stop you pop
web of lies get away kick push and shove
She acts so sweet like a star crossed lover or your best friend
When she's taken all those eyes of fire say
web of lies get away kick push and shove
She acts so sweet like a star crossed lover or your best friend
When she's taken all those eyes of fire say
But tomorrow, today's goin' down in flames
Throw the match, set the past ablaze
So feel the fire beneath your feet
As you barely even perspire from
still remaining the same
But tomorrow, today's goin' down in flames
Throw the match, set the past ablaze
So feel the fire beneath your feet
As you
smoke pot get caught
The world's on fire (party while it's hot)
Party hard party long
Move like this is the last song
Drop your guard lose your mind
Say
no smoke?
If I come now, can't call your friend
There's no life-lines on these roads
You might get put on the news at 10
Couldn't throw half of that in
twin Glocks Imma let him have that
Pull up to your bitch like yeah you like that Yeah you like that
She gone get right on her knees and suck the whole
Her Irving Berlin optimism
Can't touch my Cole Porter sad
She fell asleep before the television
Me and the TV are insomniacs
And we both know this
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