Lyrics:
deferred
Checks on the first
burn dis b**** down by the third
By the 15th built our own shit
Rest of the month we gettin it in
Holla BLM till yo daughter get
of the carousel
A black parade of circus freaks, and led by Mister Dark,
Scours every street for the boys to drag them down to hell
The boys have seen too much
[Chorus]
Yeah I play my music LOUD!
I betcha you feel me coming down the block
The thunder in the trunk gon' knock
You know I play my music LOUD!
Uh welcome to the show
Anybody got a problem, man, you welcome to the door
I'm the only boy you want said I could melt you in the snow
Couldn't
coming out her drawers
and all and all
she like to eat dick, a can of balls and her jaws
go down the chimney with Santa Clause
Where's my bitch? Three
cries
Now you're dressing up for me
Got me counting down to three
Won't be waiting patiently
For you to get yourself
Together once was all I'd need
down in them trenches
Had no car we took the train
Late night it get reckless
Stay inside, might hit your brain
Talking crazy off the drugs
He get
self
Pack thousand dolla bills with Teddy Roosevelt
Better slow down, tellin' you know
Put the dough down, kick your door down
Surround
stacked down, heavenly guarded by hollow tip slug
Then crack down, on wannabe thugs adapt to gat sound
And bow down, slow the fuck up, see how my foul
self
Pack thousand dolla bills with Teddy Roosevelt
Better slow down, tellin' you know
Put the dough down, kick your door down
Surround
God is A Trapstar
Yuh
DR3AM3R
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Wait
Hold up
I'm just trying to get rich
Think I'll change my name to Richardt
Dam these
on a train
And then I stand by the door silently
I try to hide my face 'cause they're eyeing me
You're looking at my body from head to toe
Prey at me like I'm
negativity
So today, I release 3 things that had me FUCKED up.....
Number 1
Love from yesterday's newspaper
Daily News headlines of all the NY Times I stood
reconcile
They reckon ill
Make it if i rap more
If i dnt o well ill be a trap lord
Coz dem birds stay out da back door
Money talk u aint saying nothing
the night, damn the party
Damn the song that's spinning and trying to lift us up
But it only drags us down
The year started at the back of a train
again
Up to the third floor
Name on the office door
Paper lying on the floor
Pick it up and do some more
Lunch break break down
Valium and alcohol
Student
Don't forget, I can take down Your entire security network with Just three clicks
Design and destroy
Noted. Good then. Morgan Genco, the decorated
remains on my dick
then she grab me by the nuts and tried to take my sausage as a hostage
Ain't it obvious? Pretty much a no brainer, or should I say
train Ramo
Mustache any old Money, "no!"
Merrily merrily merrily merrily
In a cobweb tomb on a hotbed of heresy
Frog men schooled by the god Ed
[Aesop Rock]
On the train
Watchin' the rainbows (thank you windows)
I mean, it's all the same to some
But that cityscape makes me numb
Walkin'
[Aesop Rock]
On the train
Watchin' the rainbows (thank you windows)
I mean, it's all the same to some
But that cityscape makes me numb
Walkin'
on its face
They won't make these anymore
It's a wooden coach-n-four
No-one will even steal it
If you leave it by the door
No sign to mark it's going
what I'm a try
Gulp, gulp, blood dry!
You think I'm crazy you think I'm insane
Just because I wasn't born I was found on a fuckin' train
You want
to the point where the floor was sore
Forty foot fortresses door to door
One prolly Benny the bulls
I been through plenty of bull
Your city definitely envy my
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