Lyrics:
the tracks, two months flew by and now it’s back to back
Got me feeling like a lyrical brainiac, a maniac
This rap games crazy packed
Too many fakes got me
Me and my boyfriend, we get drunk, we get high
In my off-white, down the freeway, off the 405
We're going to drive-in, drive by
We get drunk, we get
thoughts are colored patches they're tearing off at the seams
Lately nothing that I've been doing is stable by any means
Every work I speak is subject
it
Burning the track is never a burden
Cutting you off like I'm planning for urban
Taking a bow while she closing the curtains
The rainfall is
My Friends
Yeah
Hey, aye, aye, aye
It goes on
Yeah
Baby life goes on
I stay down, love you 'till the lights go off
Know I came round, just to get my
the comfort
Uh-oh, on the trending tab
Hope this won't be ending bad
Checking analytics is like working in a forensic lab
Oh lord, life's getting hard
I'm
They hearing my tracks and they askin for moe
Jumpin the booth with a fuego flow
I ain’t love no bitch I ain’t trust no hoe
Ball in the cup like
(Powerline?) buzzards, surveiling the night,
Talons in flight, fake horizons at night.
? on your lips, where hysteria kills,
(Some very old?) jungles with
(Powerline?) buzzards, surveiling the night,
Talons in flight, fake horizons at night.
? on your lips, where hysteria kills,
(Some very old?) jungles with
guilty
Homophobic in a diss track? I'm not guilty
Well, I was smoking when I did that
I'm not guilty
Did ya fuck them sluts? Not guilty
Did you smoke them
Jose, you ever lived near the railroad track?
Yeah
When I was a little boy back in West Virginia
We lived very close to a railroad track
And I
mediated tensions
The middle man, little man
Gets off on division
Provided by visual intentions
To Rotate aggression
But I know IM BAD
YOU just refuse
Steppin cautious because you're nauseous
I squashes emcees like I was Colossus
Flippin on Magneto, never metal, without my bending
Ending all existance, my
the air
A finger triggered by a sense of apprehension
Your case you fit the description now you a victim
It seems senseless but it's always been their
of revolution but you're very much afraid
Take that chip off your shoulder let's all get paid
Direct it to the world because we all need peace
We all livin' in
stores
you talk of revolution but you're very much afraid
take that chip off your shoulder let's all get paid
direct it to the world because we all need
As the Glowworm sent her signal off struck us a mighty blow
We lay down a smokescreen to cover our tracks
Then down came the order for torpedo attacks
But be very
I'll see you mañana
Hating on the kid
Ese mi vale pedo
Lucha Brothers flow
How I got cero miedo
Flowin' on the track
All love, not a peso
A.C.E gone off
don't be a stranger now
No, we won't get very far
Don't you know
I've got your back
And I won't leave you in the lurch
And I won't lead you off track
don't be a stranger now
No, we won't get very far
Don't you know
I've got your back
And I won't leave you in the lurch
And I won't lead you off track
was the lord
And although she goes grazing
A minute away
He tracks her all night
He tracks her all day
Oh blind to her presence
Except
fucked up
In the club off Hennessy
Why yo nigga acting friendly
Boy you ain't no friend to me
Why am I hung on emotions
Cuz that shit is ending me
I had
me
Why you tryna check a G
It's been years since somebody really checked on me
The world is ending don't know if I wanna die yet
Cutting hoes off imma
ya feet
Lest you go off the rails
Don’t think time is on your side
What’s the point in keeping track?
Live your life
They say investing in yourself
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