Lyrics:
so I'm thinking rape
Shouldn'ta had her curtains open, so that's her fate
Leavin' out her house, grabbed the bitch by her mouth
Drug her back in,
I was born a land-bound farm boy
And in New England raised
The rippling of the wheat fields
Well they were my ocean waves
Each rise and fall, each
the girl she's name Merijane
I feeling so high like a Spiderman
Driving Supercar I hope I'm Bruce Wayne
My flow so sick like a Lil Wayne
People talk about me
in May
I thought of this song with a Bomb by the Bay
Young nigga turnt that’s just all I can say
Get the fuck out my face
I get to the chips like
They left us by the roadside
Down hearted and alone
Randy got behind the wheel
Said boys I'm going home
We turned around to face our fate
from wrong
[Chorus]
Right or wrong, black or white
Cross the line your gonna pay
In the dawn before the light
Live and die by the shades of gray
the Dips, on God (on God)
Do with the hammer but I'm better with my wrist, no lie (whip game)
Grab the hammer when I'm steppin' out the whip 'cause (niggas
Name Me Fresh
Written By B-fresh
Produced by Donald XL Robertson
Name Me Fresh
I wasn't shit so I made the world call me Fresh
Meaning a brand
I just graduated I'm ready for summer
School's out, now life's even funner
Working all year, feel like I'm getting dumber
Live it up cause we ain't
on you
I'm the realist in the biz, how you livin'?
'Cause you can get it how you live
And while you livid, I'm a say my pull out game is so real
I still
muthafuckas
I'ma Transform
Watch me turn to Megatron
Shout out to the homie cuz he put me on the song I'm on
That boy Quentin stand out he stupendous but what's
The beast lives out of the raging storm in the dead of night
The ravenous blood-sick creature searches for its sacrifice
Through the hideous
me, I'll fall in love with you
It's only one night so we'll have to make do
My rise to fame won't be out of the blue
Yeah my life feels the same
the psyche of a psycho
I got a demon as a house pet
An arsenal, a crook with alien technology (what?) that ain't out yet
My CD ain't biodegradable
So they
I still laugh
Think about the holiday when you snuck
And ate a whole cheesecake we ain't even get mad that's your favorite
We was so stressed out
motives when you say it loud
We got a choice to either live in the moment or, fall by the waste side
Live with a motive or, choose to be left out
There's
god he kept me here feeling so damn alive
No easy way out that's the motto that I live by
Since it took a lot for me to get here yeah a lot of trials
hypocrites taking the mick so for years now I’ve been refraining from this
But Ali’s my guy
About two years back I was out with man in Dubai
We happened to fly
on the radio
Is getting pulled out of rotation like a firestone radial
Catch the Tee, the hip hop scene I fathom
Let people know my windows belt keeps my
Talk to em Zay!
Lemme get it
Lemme rip it
Ima spit it
Ima kill it
Boy the talent is infinite
Going deep, I'm always digging
Real life you know I pen
'm Kim K
I didn't get put on by radio
Come up organic like paleo
Putting work in like it's daily though
I just ascend like arpeggios
I only wear my own
And he goes by the name of Nomrah
So if you ridin' and you see a pink moon out tonight
Don't be worried
It's just that world premiere droppin'
Let's get
take em to they final place
And they ain't even walking
They ain't even talking
Sum shit I gotta live wit
The closest niggaz to me gone
Who the fuck ima
sort-of effectuate change
That's why we're seeing, like, so much great music come out
'Cause these kids are like "You know what?
I'm not waiting on a radio
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