Lyrics:
Cages'
Never judge a book just by the cover flip a few pages
Hmmm
These thoughts all in my head got me all twisted up
But this ice all in my heart make me
(Been implied)
Hit you once leave you cockeyed (Cockeye)
Win tha race that's by landslide (Run it)
From tha South Chicken Popeye (POP POP)
Way out in tha
I'm tha playa to call
All you get is a little cris-style
Close tha (cens.)
You know my style; Coke bottle frame with a Kodak smile
Straight
of death that you deplore
Rotting through the core, this slaughterous carnage you abhor
Is the vocation we adore, as we drain another oozing sore
Bringing
They blood will be carnage
I swear on my momma and daddy the tombs will be paid for and covered
Yea
This hell of a flow
Will get you to heaven I know
a safe place fo' my babies.
Don't murda, brown up, so crazy get'n tha cruel
World, all made up it, like Hades.
Don't make Flesh break down, sign sight,
tha places
Anytime wey me pull up in a space ship
ALIEN
Man them ah notice
Say me always come with tha Basics
Say me always turn up tha places
Anytime
driving by
They ain't knowin' my struggles
Ballin' but I'm isolated like I can't score in tha bubble
Send a text my letters outta place shi I'm knowin' it's
tears aren’t cause by sorrow
Enjoy today plan for Tomorrow
Cuz it might all falls down
They gone love you at tha top
U got tha world in ya hands
on bacardi
[verse 2]
I'm tha only drunk dancin to tha funk I guess it's up te me to
Get this thing crunk get high get drunk go bizarr standin up
Straight is
The darkest eyes
The devils eyes
This is A Hood Halloween
Creeping through the blueish fog it's me
Just know it's just chronic
Keep that gas on me,
place, wit a pool by tha lake
So tha seafood new, and tha view looks great (Shee)
I could see my kids, have they own nice place
But I'm in a marathon, got
what I'm talkin' bout!)
One-two, one-two
(Ahh, ahh)
Dilated y'all
(Toast to this)
It's Tha Liks baby
(Toast to this)
And y'all can't come
(Close
You need a nigga that'll put you in your place
Put that dick on ya at anytime of tha day
A nigga that'll give ya a lil' somethin' if it's right
Bustin down a door pop a fucka fulla lead
Lookin down tha sights and im aimin for tha head
Lootin up tha place cause i fuckin keep it real
Lookin
thinkin why these why me didn't know where tha poison is like IV
It's drive ta handle hands like Allan Ivry
Hand in tha be -ball's, even though tha odds
on down ta tha west,
An' let (westside!!) tha road ride down on ya
California, love is what ya crave so on ya grave
it's gon' read: "Here lie Fifty, who
down ta blast
Stack tha cash
"What is that?
What you saying when you hear about dat
And let's be clear, you ain't ever gotta check on my stats
Cuz look
Like ya just get cocked,
By them head got track,
Hit you with a gallaba treat like a virgin that wanna hit ya cherry mama,
I prefer tha white meat
bondage
Load up the cartridge and start up the carnage
Real talk
Maybe this was never really meant for me, probably stole someone else's dream
Maybe things
a must
by tha year 2000
lil wayne gone tear this game up
Verse 2(lil wayne of tha hotboys)
Boss b,slow down in tha jag ya lost me
u kno how i flow in tha
keep it rightm just home
And searchin wit they hustlin (no matter)
Same time see tha Bone
They done have ah safe place foe my babies
Don't murda, brown
in
Monte Carlo with the tint
That’d be alright
Drive by
Ride solo in the night
Henny remi on the side
They hold me tight
Oh this is lyrical
Talkin
Carnage
It's nothing but Carnage
Is it wrong or is it right?
To feel like some us are so desensitized
They have this, they have that
Everything's an attack
.png/220px-Carnage_(Marvel_Comics_character).png "Carnage")
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