Lyrics:
hit one, two, three ain't no tellin' how many skunk
In and out of the holdin' cell, blood alcohol like a warrior
And I refuse to answer any questions
Send "Bingo" Ringtone to your Cell
(This train is destined for all stations to High Barnet. Thank you.)
(Mind the gap)
(Like a moth to the flame)
and scrolling and staring
And my vision begins to blur
As my brain cells die, I wonder why
There's nothing else I would prefer
Oh I just can't wait to turn it
the pipeline
Ask how I'm feeling I'm fine
Flying high with my mind on a best life
Remember days when I was rapping in a cell
Now everybody's got my tunes up
to attack 'um
One day, I had the cell lit, up on Lewis Park
Cool Al appears, backs up, fresh Clarks
It's a hot day black, and the sun's beamin' down
the factor
I stay connected to the Most High Most High
Gat me feelin' like a Pastor
Who the boss
Who the actor
You ma do this scam forget the karma
Where
The plane managed to land the skeleton at the controls
A place called the Twilight Zone
Are extraterrestrials able to accomplish this?
I will
Gotta lotta ice in my vein
Gotta get the C.R.E.A.M just to show them what I made
My heart is like a drum, it don't miss a beat
My music is a walk in
On the most hazardous, and dangerous, and greatest adventure
Of which man has ever embarked
Prepared for liftoff
I-Self-Lord-And-Master shall bring
the most delectable ingredient
See Aesop starving troops in cell blocks with strap-on feeding bins
(More like) Like I'd auction off a fuck for that blind
i once knew this man who was cursed from birth,
destined to stagger through his life just to earn his worth.
In one turn of the earth this story
On the most hazardous, and dangerous, and greatest adventure
Of which man has ever embarked
Prepared for liftoff
I-Self-Lord-And-Master shall bring
helicopters -- in a village raid
Flesh will burn when exposed to the poetical germ grenade
I'm highly intoxicating your mind -- when I'm operating
on cell walls
oxygen
Fighting with my pops again
Snorting smoking hydrogen
Arrested spent the night again
Locked up in a cell again
Demons I'm in hell again
Glad I found
particle, the cells and the neurons
And the electrical impulses and the energy required
For our brains to function like super computers
I mean, you have to be
that God bless all the rappers
Steady tryna attack us (attack us)
Forget the main factors
I pray by myself every night that God bless all the rappers
a Raptor
I rather sign with Drake but I swear it's just too many factors
Everybody showing love but I know what everybody after
Everybody showing love but I
we gone throw em at him and his mans
I'm wit the muffin gang 3.W.B you know dats the motherfucking clan
Nigga got locked that cell just tell them folks
find me in a cell
I ain't Sam Fisher
Grand swishers expand like panned pictures
This is life as a member of what's better
So I just throw the Era up
Like
brain cells, peeped through a barrel, jitters-free
I was not labeled, shaken well
But I'll take blame, I've raised some hell
Don't make it personal, I
hit my mark
Not an actor but I play my part
God be the factor, if I hit the Charts
Tenth form
Constant flux
I ain't left, and I sint wind, Never gone
and role calls, and call and responses
A long way since selling cells, and calling clients at that phone store
People from the 6 know I'm a dude to go oh
leave 'em like suckas.
I'ma bastard not an actor,
Bitch attractor, momma was my daddy
Because daddy wasn't a factor.
Back on the block: Compton
see the sacrifice
Saw the cost of the ticket
But didn't factor the baggage price
So I Hope you packing light
And I hope you can catch the flight
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