Lyrics:
Niggas lying bout the things they had that's a bad habit (Bad habit, Yeah!)
All you niggas got an attitude
I don't know what I'm supposed to do
When you
can do what ever that you want when you're poppin
Clinton park droppin buy that shit
Trap house boomin nigga by that brick
Outta line nigga so u know
Englewood
Lately treacherous, maybe death is bliss
But you know what?
Almost had my throat cut by the cut-throats
I don't ride love boats, I jet ski with envy
Then I CC'ed every girl that I'd see-see 'round town
And hate to see y'all frown, but I'd rather see her smilin'
Wetness all around me, true, but I'm
Then I CC'ed every girl that I'd see-see 'round town
And hate to see y'all frown, but I'd rather see her smilin'
Wetness all around me, true, but I'm
little Jesse girl in your palm there's a firefly
Give that boy a little microphone he's gonna tell you what he thinks about
You dancing to find a friend
if I pull out some heat, nigga, you gon' kick in (kick in)
And that's just the rules set by the fool from the old school
When it's time to duel, you
Nothing's left here on this
Planet that's organic nowadays
A hit's dependent if it's mentioned
By adolescents half my age
She thinks Kanye found McCartney
a bank teller, tell the bank teller
Bank teller
What I can't tell her, what I can't, what I can't tell
What I can't tell her (huh)
Is that I just
side and she clocking
If that bitch bad then we shoppin
All of my pills got the dolphins
And I'm the plug come cop them
Ahh
Party party lot of molly
But God in all his wisdom
Busted through a maiden head
The apostles visit now and then
But I can't get their hands uncurled
By the spikes hammered
the lame
I would always tell the truth and then find someone to blame
Cleanse the air that we breathe fix that hole in the sky
But I can't
airplanes hanging in the sky
And then I hit a McCartney show and trip off how his arm is superglued to his guitar
And then I enjoy the lovely view
ain't too many thats willing to listen I don't be spilling the tea, I be minding my own black business (I DO)
I hear and I see a whole lot of, different
on the Xbox
People actually believe the Earth is flat like what the fuck is that
My name is the DimmerGoat
Use to be Jesse is fat my Instagram
Got banned
if you say anything different. Well, that's what we've been doing to the third world for the past four hundred years. That's you and me. You
enlightened by the chosen man
A little frightened by my foes and fans
I'm still recitin' doing shows with bands
Hold my can knowing that I'll float again
you can get fucked by industry
If that bitch done got a hold then fuck it you should finish me
If you spare me I’m back up like automotive donut piece
skirts
So Mary packed her bags and she became Liza's bird
Then I saw less 'n' less of Liza and the last that I heard of her
Mary murdered her
Roll
TEC's, special broad
Shorty got special neck
Special number 8, section that
Me and mama on welfare, my homeboy too
Free my niggas in Jackson by Andrew
that strong
And now it's Russel and Kimora even Jordan and Wanita
And to top it off Brad left Jen for Angelina
What the hell is going on in this World
or nothing that like homie
I just wanna kick you some game you might be able to use a little bit later on down the line in life know what I’m talking bout
A hundred years after that…fucked
A hundred years after you get free you still getting fucked out of jobs
And shot at by police you see what I'm saying
Cuz
And when I graduated labels started hollering
Work through so much dough, I needed a scholarship
Went to the bank, emptied what I deposited
Then put it into
.jpg/229px-Paul_McCartney_2021_(cropped).jpg "Paul McCartney")
.jpg "Linda McCartney")
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