Lyrics:
Should I be doing something more than just climbing a hill?
Is there even a life worth living beyond paying bills?
Or is this world all about money, power,
Jada was bald 'cause of alopecia (he didn't)
That's somethin' a majority of people knew nothin' about
But I bet you he won't put her name back in his
me that I can’t remember the conversation but that irritating itch in my brain
Made me think of a man who taught me about Mexican Muralism
His name is
barrier
Waste mans talking shit thinking that we fear ya
Your name never rung a bell no carrier
Keep talking all that shit from the Yay Area
You think they
the tectonic plate shift I
Create is so great
That by the time you reach me the earthquakes
The booth was my birthplace
I'm used to the static
They say I got
of his window
There that bitch is right there just
Out there takin' a stroll
They looked at each other and froze
But got up really slow
"Which one is he
The name of the game, it's not about money
It's not about fame you are what you are
That's the name of the game
Hook your feeling up to a power
soon
I'm gonna lose my mind
I want a life that's filled with thrills
That's wild and free
There's gotta be something better
Something better
news about who got popped
By another black man or knocking a white cop
If I ain't there when they start the fight stop like ah
Slow your roller or be
This that ''end of the day'' type of time
Reflective type of time
Just to sit back, and think about life
Uh, listen
When it's all set and done
Do
what's your last name, quick.
[Man]:
Ron Johnson.
[Adam Sandler]:
Alright, that's good enough. My name's Barry Lakin.
[Man]:
Nice to meet you Barry.
and there's been a lot of ass kissing
But I ain't trippin', I'm trill
That's why I'm postin' with Khaled 'cause he real one
One hunnid, baby, like the bill
the clubs, heartbeat, tight work, aw
Mister bartender, I need me a drink, to really talk kink, so can you pour 'em
Smoke me something that make my eyes
bills, (I got bills)
I got bills, (I got bills)
I got bills to pay
I just wanna say, fuck Sallie Mae
Okay okay okay
I don't give a fuck, that's
with my peers
The Imperial like margarine, I'm butter
Yes fly like Bel-Air
Lookin' at my fake Gucci, it's about that time
It's time for some
it has
To be about fucking
Sex, masturbation, incest
Or anything gross like that, you know?
Mark: Is there anything else in the world?
Tom: There's
And after that pass the body
Chuckwick Bill don't have the 5th ward John Gotti
You make me mad you're taking a fall
Tell your kids about my god damn
bills
Only bout the 100 dollar bills
No Dead Presidents to represent me
Only Benjamin Franklins is all that I’m chasing
Need em in my arrangement by any
happenin'
I don't give a fuck about you and all that bullshit you stressin'
Fuck a war
To explain, let me kick it to you a little something like this:
yo' chest
For people that's talkin my name
All the undercover niggaz is lame
People talk about me without the fame
But that's okay homie, I'll put you
of clumsy whores
With no vocal cords
That means they can't run or scream
Flow doper than morphine
My name tastes fresher than Listerine
Whenever they mention
heartbeat, tight work, aw
Mister bartender, I need me a drink to really talk kink so can you pour 'em
Smoke me something that make my eyes chink and wink out
go sucker punch any
Usher looking motherfucker
That’s tryna confess me something
Won't you bet me something?
Thinking "dog I bet we hustling
Harder
whenever I thought of him, I said to myself,
'Was there something else that I could have done?'
"I'd rather die, I'd rather die..."
And that always
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