Lyrics:
time in history”
From this top floor view I can see it all
On the precipice, everything in my palm
And all these people walk around like ants
It’s New
like
Can't keep you satisfied, you make me feel alive
Just stay by my side, I'll make sure that you right
What more do you want from me, want from me
If you wanna kick back
Stickity stack
Making history
Cheers to the free
To the fly
To the illest of all
Ooh
The illest of all
Oooh
If you wanna kick
depression, started to question
If my big breakthrough passed me by
Words are a weapon, like they a Wesson
But they upset I'm passed my prime
I pray to Heaven,
her throat, and watched her shake till her eyes closed
Had sex with the corpse before I left her
And drew my name on the wall like helter skelter
Run
morals won't suffer from entropy, but see
I found Bravery in my Bravado
I found today in tomorrow
I couldn't beg steal or borrow
To find a place in this
My brother and me
Used to climb this tree
We were gonna build a little clubhouse
'Bout ten feet off the ground
We drew the whole thing up
Needed wood
And daddy always told me do
My dirty by my lonely
Were done but it's not over
We'll start it again
After the end of the day
It keeps getting better
Don't be
I remember the day
Seems so far away
When I walked into your life
And the look in your eyes
How it took you by surprise
But it felt so right
brick, and stone by stone
Let’s go back to my room
Make you sweat, make me swoon
And fall into your arms
Laa la la la, la la la la la ...
I drew that
a chase might ensue, we got that tried and true
Pistol drew right at you, we'd be delighted to unload it
In your back, then walk up and lay that taser
view you as the same
Ok
Straight away
Don't break away
It's hard for me to stay awake
My history just fades away
This mystery I can't escape
Heist
he did steal
And they rode around and 'round on heaven's wheel
Father Jesus, I'm an outlaw killer and a thief
And I slowed down on Lee and I saw my
You know the cards Blacks get dealt by the system
He drew a picture of freedom with many dimensions
This picture proved to be bigger than Black
the Master Gee
Well, my name is known all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
I'm goin' down in history
As the baddest rapper there
Twenty-first of June
I was in my room when they called
Lovely afternoon
Turned into a wound in my bones
Days went by, a few
Since life had crashed us
thousand years
We've all believed in vain
If history repeats itself
Then why has nothing changed
I know within my heart of hearts
The bible is correct
That
get close to you?
They just tryna steal my sauce, Ay
And yeah, them bitches came over too
But no, I'm not no thot, Ay
You know I never get surprised by
Blacks get dealt by the system
He drew a picture of freedom with many dimensions
This picture proved to be bigger than Black and White
A young soul named
to carry ,this yoke as I provoked all the pious one's /banded liberty rob us from our family made my essence abandoned by 3 degree /give me
am my male ancestors and my dad always wanted to steal my soul mate and I told him no he can't, so he didn't steal my soul mate he stole my wife and I
reloading em
I put a hole in one
Hit my mark while I rip apart each argument being so controlled
But we so controlled by the media they feedin' us the pieces
on earth are the words
Chinese history could tell you that
Anyone could tell you that
The streets become moving time machines
Of minds gone by
Making one
Knowin' by the hour I be chippin' up my bag of herbs
(??) herb AK's all kinds a guns
'Til the nigga pulled his car to the side and stopped the run
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