Lyrics:
enough is it somethin' that I'm doing
I made it through the night but too bad all my friends are dead
I've survived the worst of it the first zombie
a break
Now she sleeps the days away
She helplessly stands by
It's meaningless to try
All she wants to do is cry
No one ever knew she was so sad
Cause
energy
I don't see anybody that's ahead of me
If you disrespecting us, you are dead to me
Respectfully, I'm in my own lane
Driven by old pain, and spitting
Forget a nice day I'm tryna' have a good night
Tryna' do what I wanna and say fuck the nine to five
I know one day I'll be surrounded by the lights
Yeah, yo, Def Squad
Full Cooperation on this one, yo
Total concentration
Yo, look (huh?)
'Sup with these cats out here, son?
I don't think they
mony and drugs we know these things
(Know these things)
Bitches fallin' in love, we show them things
Cause..
We are, so extreme (so extreme)
So
like I need a time machine to go back when love was a thing
So I'ma need to go back to the days
When our love was defined by the hearts and souls
My words are weapons got my hands on the map,
And Im at the forefront as for the back,
Im puttin these goons straight back on attack,
When I wasnt
Ayo last days of the apocalypse
False prophets, organized by globalists for a profit
Wage a war for united federation adopted
Contamination
Watch yourself, watch your back, Yo be good
These are all popular goodbyes in the urban community
Because the reality is where we’re from and where we
to that "rock 'n' roll" fame is this Cleveland steamer
Urban Dictionary that
Your bitch is very fat
On this dick is where she at
And to think you thought
threat
By a nervous terrorist who's so scared that his palms wet
One, two, three, four
The stuff legends are made of, urban folklore
Like Jim Morrison we
four
[t.k] the stuff legends are made of, urban folklore
Like jim morrison we break on through
Before I care about your take on me, we take on you
Feet are still kicking
I't s a disease
Forget back accounts
Tear talks
Life's roundabouts
Illusion created by covid
Confusion in breathing lies
Short
niggas talking out of
Never took that shit
And I ain't starting now
These bitches are for everybody
Each and every day they get lost and found
I 'ont even
the forest's gates
I'm sorry mate but these ends are in a sorry state
You can't relate
Yeah well you can fuck off can't you mate
Your heart is fake
Can't
Kass]
Hip hop ain't even fun
In these strange days, rappers is getting done
Like Jericho won
Within two months, two major artists got slumped
your scream
I'm back on the scene
Really should've never have left
It's part of my growth
I struggle with the weight of each step
These seconds are left
to think about how it all came to this
No matter what you know there's always somebody who knew it first
When all we are is children in a chokehold by
a quote from Niyah G
Tonio remember the old days sippin' Zona' tea
Me & Keith ridin' in that' Benz with the leather seats
Greatful for all the people out
sidestepped you will trip
And break more than just your neck, this is strictly an observation
Now you know these are just strictly observations, and sometimes
The money that shows the hurt, I don't know why I try it hurts someone, it hurts someone
Scene 98
Oh damn, I miss my fam, these drugs are damn
of government cheese lest they barely make it by
Here the streets never dry if you know the right guy
But you better not flinch if shawty with the wavy 16 inch
that we are prey to it
The ultra rich already know so they play to this
Unknowing that they too play by the same music
Worshipping self, their towers
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