Lyrics:
at the Weiner Schnitzel, got socked in the jaw
By some sixties, I bombed back, the nigga pulled
Out a strap, said it's 6-0, I ducked, then he missed me
Now I'm
a formula 1 Riders
no more liars formal writer in your letters
hide like chameleon highlight Napoleon
They see me like an alien villain illin by a billion
motherfuckin' tired (hey)
Dear Mister President, you're motherfuckin' fired (let's go)
Can't vote for Donald 'cause that nigga don't feel us (feel us)
Can't
You can't find nobody like me
I made a mark and now it's all that you see
Know that you hurting but that's how it be
When you kept all your past
just
Funk the magic
These machines mark the end
Turn the lights off
And stand by me in the darkness
And it seems you’ve caught the virus
That I’ve been
just
Funk the magic
These machines mark the end
Turn the lights off
cnd stand by me in the darkness
cnd it seems you've caught the virus
That I've been
king
Underground green
Growing green for the king that is me
King of weed
Roll me up
Smoke on me
Choke on me
Toke on me
Baby
Well
I'm the metal ladder
sort of normie
Torched it, didn't try to warn me
Old rage is the best feeling
The rotation is west leaning
Behind all smoke is the vote
Raising the debt
a popular bottle, 10 toes down for the homo
Push that gas she gon follow
Flash of my past got you wet
Ask who I smashed got upset
Called me a dog so I called
They didn't pass the vote to stop the poaching
So let's not get smoked
And outlived by roaches
Amongst prying vultures
Don't buy roses
My minds intact
You fucked up
You just broke protocol
You failed the test
So now we gotta leave yo ass behind
Wait for me
If ever I fall don't leave me behind I'm
while I cut you with my razor
I'm not violent, I'm petrified and nervous
I got no mercy for these niggas tryna serve us
But if you catch me outta
I can't enjoy the sunshine for the rain.
Hon., you know I'm always saying I'm sorry
But you stand by me through it all
Seems like every time I
no answers
Told the lil nigga like mine mean and handsome
He can't get cake he can eat me for dinner
You might get steak if you eat like a winner
I'm
that I lost the count
But you gotta stand up for you even when they all sit down
They want me to fail but still I rose
This is my destiny
This is not
body on tilt
Take me for 2 G's
Even though we not married
I make love to you
You can call me Larry
Call me anything
Don't trap me with the ring
And me, I was one a' them
Pussy boys cause I hated football, so I got a
Guitar but a guitar was a poor substitute for a
Football with the girls in my
you so o o o
See I'll never ever let you go
See girl you don't know what I'm feeling for you
See how our love dey grow baby
Like a tree planted by
led to a mismatch
When the net's distracted by Stickman
Sold on Steam? That's your boldest scheme
When they dumped your garbage on phones for free
It's
When you devote to something
It's just what it says
You de vote
You take your vote away
Let me help you
I made my decision
I decided I'ma stay
I made
the bitch panties on soak
Rapper of the year goin place your vote
I'm the rapper of the century, Bet yo hoe wanna text wit me, You can get marked by the 33
into town"
"Look here, run this across the street for me right quick, okay?
Run it across the street for me"
"Hey, what?
Huh? I didn't know
What?
into town"
"Look here, run this across the street for me right quick, okay?
Run it across the street for me"
"Hey, what?
Huh? I didn't know
What?
difference?
Watered down party lines, beholden to corporate ties;
And you still inquire why?
Maybe you can tell me when my vote was decided for me?
Oh, oh...
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