Lyrics:
plan is
Painful thoughts and memories are scars
Thought it might get better as I age
The poison took its toll day by day
Finally grown up check
deep
Bloodline royal, need our seat back
40's in the foil, had to boil where I sleep at
Tell you that they love you, that they loyal, they can keep
ooh)
They know who we are by now
They know who we are
Champion, the champion (champion, champion)
Straight balling in this bitch, Jeremy Lin; 'Melo
Tell
kept when you
Keep them to yourself
Look who's talking now
(Look who's talking now)
You've got some nerve
Some day you'll learn secrets are best kept
Thought I was adventurous
But ended up just being foolish now I see
Seeing nightmares flash before your face
You gave in got manipulated by someone
Who wore
know its wrong
And lonesome comes up as down goes the day
And tomorrow's mornin' seems so far away
And you feel the reins from your pony are slippin'
not us?’
Knowing exactly who we are is our solace
I walk for blocks on all the shoulders that I’m standing on
Most time you stand alone they see
cloths, have designers holes
I gat no time to argue with yoall fucking folks
Ya! You used to doubt us back then Nigga
Tell me how youall are feeling right
to do everything that you say
Cuz you say
What you say
You are who you say you are
And we praise you to the moon & stars
Cuz you are who you say you are
the person you are listening to might know something you need to know
Listen to them hard enough so that they will share it with you
Plan and work diligently
Horchata with partners
Local tourist on the plaza
Made to stay by way of them Po's popping
Flipped the trauma on it's head
Them Bboys dropped it
Stance every
Don't know who I am it got lost in translation
Explaining to you explaining to me was over explaining
Look in the mirror
Razor to head watched as hair
the blue that do it better than the ones you tryna copy
On god
Who are you who are you who are you
Cause y'all don't move the way we move
They tryna tell me
the back window
Charlie Daniel's don't play that fiddle
When a mothafucka like me
Psycho, simple
Apocalyptic, and narcissistic
When you summon a soul
cigarettes?
Now, who's this lady you are with?
What lady?
This lady here, standing next to you.
Oh, this is uh, this is...
Has she has papers too?
Papers! lemme
rappers trappers claiming they are the best
But they spit nonsense like they lack common sense
I rap to teach and I rap to reach
All of you who can use
Them by the real name
Soop sucker, some male MCs
In full effect, I'm pulling all of these
But when I'm on the mic
You know I do things right
I'm in house
it's hard to tell
Who really cares for me
So you when hear this song
You should say a prayer for me
I drift off on a cloud by myself
Thinking bout
you are
You're not gonna ‘Lil Wayne’
Up this mothafucka!"
All I was thinking was
Since there's nothing else
To explain here, I'm done with this dude
So
is selling the blood and the one who is selling the religion
The ball is still in their court
Just with art we'll judge them
Tell them tell them
How
Shatter all of your misconceptions
Hold all of them missing weapons
You thought I would miss my blessing
The ultimate misdirection ya
Your husband was
Look, I bet them boys think I'm panicking
Itching to see how I handle it
When snakes start rattling, calm
I can show you about harm
Put blades in
(yeah we do evolution, ? Stupid shit)
Hell is what is you chaning' dawg
What is you doin'
Let me ask you something
If the kids are the future
Tell me
I just ain't with stupid shit)
Hell is what is you chaning' dawg
What is you doin'
Let me ask you something
If the kids are the future
Tell
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