Lyrics:
would mend won’t break
All lip services if you curse with lips
Ripped off your face
Lukewarm will get you spit out the Father
Don’t like that taste
Sin is
Flat on my face i fall im over this
I got a reason to claw my skin
Losin its taste i call upon that itch
Dont need a reason at all to give in
So
running out of ink fuck around break both my wrist
Kill the beat I resurrect it
Take the art form and I perfect it
DTP TIL they seeing me
I got shit to say
Fall asleep when I talk why
Would you give your heart to a fuck boy
Don't know why she hides when I walk by
I don't know why I would do it all again
leavin' ya stung
I got my own crew called the Nasal Tongue
Yo, take a few of these B-boys and call me in the mornin' (okay)
Keep it on the crusty eye,
leavin' ya stung
I got my own crew called the Nasal Tongue
Yo, take a few of these B-boys and call me in the mornin' (okay)
Keep it on the crusty eye,
lead out there
Almost daring him to try and pick him off
The pitcher glances over, winds up, and it's bunted
Bunted down the third base line,
lead out there
Almost daring him to try and pick him off
The pitcher glances over, winds up, and it's bunted
Bunted down the third base line,
they break laws
We want the smoke, yeah, we want the smoke
Tryna make us take vaccines
Kill us all with that dope
Only God can judge me, it ain't over
saddens me that the fads are number one
Apparently wearing it makes you stick out like a thumb
It being mind over matter you know you should've won
But
romance)
Heartbreak suzie don't you waste my time
(she have me in a fantasy island)
Come booty by booty by booty by booty by booty by booty by hay!
released his nudes
This album has taken place behind my pale paced out face
There are no mountains in space
Broken backs to break bread
Fuck the arid
Hey!, pick it up
This'll get you out.. of your head
China's heading up, by the ratings on a motion
She goes with a real head biker, he's
Listen, when I rap, boy, that shit poetical
I break rules, I have never been ethical
Need condoms, niggas all on my genitals
I'm the best, get it straight
break up, unknown wake up
Several one night stands
Hung up phone, break up
If he fall will he fly? sure wouldn't take much
For you to find out, jump
Somewhere in the corner under clouds of marijuana
With this boy who's hollering, I can hardly hear
Over this music I don't listen to and I don't wanna get
the journal
You bitches nothing but hurdles
Boy, I'll hop right over you
Who the fuck you think watching over you?
I'm God's favorite, you couldn't pray
money ain't come over night
To look sure you can't stand over night
Get dog call inside I pimp hard, pimp hard
That's that road that might, fall better
Run u over quit
Won't ever do this for the fame
Keep a candle it
Pass the bottle
Got sticky green
Gone take a little puff
I'm gone smash the scene
I don’t wanna calm down
I don’t really care what comes out my mouth
And I don’t wanna fall out
But ain’t nobody safe when the truth comes out
Yeah,
I don’t wanna calm down
I don’t really care what comes out my mouth
And I don’t wanna fall out
But ain’t nobody safe when the truth comes out
Yeah,
you need a break
That it should mean they never loved you right out the gate
Who decided when you wanna go pursue your dreams
That it should mean you
raps like thunders
Look over your shoulder boy and wonder
(Ooh!)
Don't you know, baby? (ooh, woah)
Don't you know, baby? (Mh, mm, yeah)
Just look
fellatio
I'm over heads like signals sent daily
By a radio station show
Over heads like when jets take flight
Jedi Knight spreading rhymes
over heads like
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