Lyrics:
But I’m too high
I'm 10’2
but you 2’9
Got 2 cans like Popeye
You get by
You might die
I live life like Mike Jai
I don't cry
I just vibe
I rock shows
I'm
range?
A kid with too much in his pants.
What's two balls minus one?
Seven titles at the Tour de France.
Split a decision with long division,
Take
through the walls of overly endorphin-ed misfortune
Click, clank, two spoons, why must I wake from a nightmare and arrive to another?
Lock door, head under
Causin examinin, paralyze
Although they choose to itemize lives
[Chorus x2]
[Freestyle of Arsonists]
Continue infiltration by
infected by devils
My father would come home, he would forget about the killings
He wasn't scared of the Shogun, but the shogun was scared of him
Maybe
You abandoned me
Love don't live here any more just a fantasy
Love don't live here any more
Hatred in my heart veins full of venom
Pain in my bars
I
Gon' be up all night long
Walkin' this wood flo'
'Till my man gets home
I'm at the front do'
I'm listening by the phone
But I'm gon' be here
With
the feet erodes we don't live around this mess we live under it
Its been a long long long long long long long long long long long long time x2 (Since I
it's my muthafuckin last one
Every nigga and they mama askin why
But I'm in the game live by the game
And in the game I'ma die
And if I die or should
it's my muthafuckin last one
Every nigga and they mama askin why
But I'm in the game live by the game
And in the game I'ma die
And if I die or should
and the ring in a slow exhale
Two weeks went by, got a box in the mail
In the box was a bullet made of gold
Melted down from the ring, recast with two rings
are takin lives on the...
News at 6 o'clock and again at eleven!
Pedophiles and rapists snatching kids out they school
Bodies dismantled with a garden
life
You're the only father that I ever new
Who's your daddy
Who's your daddy
As you live many years
Things take on a repeat
You're the only father that
Don’t L-O-V-E these H-O-E’s I live and die by the G code
I ain’t folding under pressure he steady tweaking when he up his pole
Steady sending threats he
Young, rich, clever, two truths and a lie
Tryna boost my guise while I shoot you guys
Looped and tied, can't choose sobri-ety
Smoke, Heaven holding me by
Uh
2ooslyme, BSG
You know what the fuck going on, nigga, Long live Paul and Long live dex
Uh, nice lil' lick in for them bands
Opp just dropped his
between us
Lifted candles light the way
Half will join their hands by moonlight
The rest under the rising sun
As underneath the sun and moon
A ritualed
the partition of God's religion
Become united by our bars and our common visions,
The "C" of Tranquility, what will it really be?
What does the future hold?
[Verse 1: Mann Terror]
A ghetto product gunz and narcotics is all we know
the only way to see doe is to live life illegal
token under by the projects
niggas down if they clothes is tacky
Get an 18 or brick and my clothes is khaki
And the Porsche got a glass roof
The blunt got a live purple haze in it,
fading away
However, a storm is brewing over the land of Kythe
A battle that has been foreseen by the guardians themselves
Where two sides are present, one
Yeah bro
They only hate cause we blessed they hanging on by a thread
Yeah bro
History proves your the threat still got the world in a mess
Yeah bro
When Black lives are under attack (what do we do)
Stand up fight back
I said
When Black lives are under attack (what do we do)
Stand up fight back
by bottle full throttle
Never no motto to follow never no stoppin picasso
Paso a paso I'm knockin keepin each track homicidal
I dont sit under no title
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