Lyrics:
old spice with the horse missing
Fucked up my transmission, waiting to transition
Lost in translation while feeding the damn nation
You really think
The grind is back on
Way before the Mac’s
We had Pioneers with vinyls on
Compiling songs in the youth wing
Nothing but a mic on a deck
On a shoe
lost in your eyes
I saw that
You were lost into mine
Two lives crossed intertwined
True love is such an awesome design
Created by the fates
And we
full of ink just waiting to drip so come and take your best shot
You know I'll love you by dawn
After we've cum and gone over the power we chased
I
yo hace lo hago
He likes the way that I move in the streets
So he wants to get closer to satisfy me
He is just waiting for me to make a move
But he's
my motherfucking way while I been tryna shake em
Off them drugs mind be racing
When I be angry I be too complacent
Is you on my side?babygirl jus
got mo' drugs than a dealer moving that work by the key
Smoother than silk on a bed got yo bitch in love with a p
Temperature thirty two Fahrenheit
Your love struck me down, Lightning
Thunder in my soul, baby
My heart beats for you only
Every word is true
I'm in love with you
Take you as you
the sack while they was snoring
God made me important
My momma didn't get that abortion
5 bedroom house and that bitch is enormous
Got a house so big I swear
that garlic drug
Mantras when I spit this flow, knowledge filled up in every bar
But I'm guided by the light, no shine, soldier of the father but I ain't
I've heard the warning
So far away
Blood drunk like water
Now no more rain
Who's waiting for me
Now lost my friends
No one will ever
Miss me
I was driving through the fens in a peaceful English scene
Paid for by my grandfather the original gunners dream
I was taking life for granted
Caitlyn Jenner
That's disrespectful, I'm offended
A man is a man, even after the image
Wait, you can't tell me this world ain't confusing!
Drugs got
(Nickatina)
It started out with Captain Crunch Cereal, an old turn table and a radio.
In my young mind I was the mother fuckin' Imperial.
Local drug
A sad story, might find it boring
Lost his mum to a drug named Heroin
Father's gone, so grandma's left with everything
Two grandkids
surrounded by drug addicts
Making money is a habit
Nothing short than living lavish
All about my veggies
Got that lettuce, broccoli, and cabbage
They saying
going on?
I been smoking on the gas, dog
What's going on?
Lied to by my homie bitch, dog
What's goin' on?
Fuck the world and let 'em die slow
I'm blowin'
with that fake smile you're scared to go hostile, bitch, enjoy the drug issues your family compile
Having interest in your miserable asses is way out
your mind off these head bugs
With the chug of these drugs, uh
Wish I wasn’t a dud, could’ve got some bud and found some love
Unconditional, blood, not
waiting bagging dopers
Now, I get acknowledged and they said
I'm 'bout to blow up
The memoirs of a nigga that been hard
These last 10 bars is as sharp
a man, keep my business above board, but I ain't getting fucked for her
Waiting for beraters to come forward
Cross that bridge when they arrive, take it
A sad story, might find it boring
Lost his mum to a drug named Heroin
Father's gone, so grandma's left with everything
Two grandkids
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