Lyrics:
twenty-one and gettin bigger
Roll with niggaz, mine's as big as nine figures
Yeah, them low life niggaz, them five-five niggaz, nigga
You'll get high, roll by
succeeds
A child fights for life, in a state of confusion
Dragged up in a cesspit full of class 'A' illusions
The progress chart monitors, brilliant
clubs, filthy whores
Somebody daughter getting ten singles to drop her drawers
Crack fiends buy new tv for twenty beans
Niggas trynna get money, police
and what you need I deliver
[Chorus: ]
Mass confusion, boozin', drug using
Got some winning some losing, is it real or an illusion?
I guess it's all
and Russia
United States isolated overseas
Are the main powers but the world is changing
Unrest is on the air again
Because deep within the cities some people
of greed and sin
From dust to dust
And back again
The cycle painted in the skies
By Gods beyond our human eyes
The effervescent beginning
Of a complicated
we ain't come to play
& I been moving, I Been grooving by myself dawg
Gotta take care of you Homie cause health is wealth dawg
Got 20s, 50s, & 100s
they’re greener
Skies are blue the air is cleaner
So the cogs continue weaving
Hollow faith is self-deceiving
Taunted by those twenty days
Quickly ravaged
retribution
It's time to let the truth it, it's time to let the proof win
Let the students be prudent, it's time for some less confusion cuz
Life goes by like
money, short winded
Lets go and get it nigga
Bang bang, bitch niggas kept drinkin' shades from that double M
Get shot in your finger waves
Twenty
Certified G, a young nigga so cold
It's the Pimp Squad Clique, punk bitch, we so tho'ed
Pimp smoke gray Cadillac, twenty four, imagine that
Camera in my
The ball don't lie
We be working overtime
It's a state of mind
And you know legends never die, watch me go
Kobe, Kobe, Kobe, work
Kobe, Kobe,
wished that I could grab the hands of time
And turn into a man and
Leave that little boy behind
By the time that I'd turned twenty
I longed for that simple
faces
By the way this Clayton and my mind sick
It spreads contagious let's remind them
My private school's patrons of rhymin' fools and viable troops
that, the kick back
Freeze up like water
PA 1-5 nigga, like to stay high nigga
Hoes call me first class
Cause I stay fly nigga
I'm known to skate by nigga
pollinated by the "Be"
Pac called it the rose that rose from concrete
How do you define divine that finds street?
"Hip bop," the color of my leaves
Not
on the TV
And that's about the time she walked away from me
Nobody likes you when you're twenty-three
And are still more amused by TV shows
What the hell is
on the TV
And that's about the time she walked away from me
Nobody likes you when you're twenty three
And I'm still more amused by TV shows
What the hell is
on the TV
And that's about the time she walked away from me
Nobody likes you when you're twenty-three
And are still more amused by TV shows
What the hell is
trail blaze
20 yrs a slave breaking all the chains the lion up and out the cage
Full moon I be howling, my stomach growling, this hunger fucking wit my
racks
I see that shit
Grab that sack
Double it
Multiple that lick by ten
That's 20 in da closet bitch
Thats 20 damn
Let's count it again
Separate them
plot twist
Say, why we only got one speaker?
Huh?
I’m asking
Yo, how we gon’ pledge allegiance
When we in such a divided state in America
I’m
they never notice
Cause I'm fronting as if I'm alright but in time they'll know it's bogus
They'll question if he wrote it, while his mental state's
Uhh
Trapped in the back of my mental
Live by the code and you know that it's several
Can't leave me alone cause they know that it's settled
The holes
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