Lyrics:
And I regret the time we spent
All the laughs we shared
All those promises dead
I don't wanna see you
In my dreams anymore
Might cut off my head
All
lead lead to dumpin'
IV to pump-in, you're feeling something
Catch my drift, or catch my four-fifth lift
At least six inches, above project fences
lead lead to dumpin'
IV to pump-in, you're feeling something
Catch my drift, or catch my four-fifth lift
At least six inches, above project fences
My way
My way
Livin' the same old story
Long days, cold nights, open hole in my heart, serrated knife
It feels good to cut deep, remind me I'm alive
me and my bro, we never pause
This for y'all
Even in the most tense moments
Q and Smeaz, the MC's don't forget the exponent
To the second power always
written in Hebrew
Back the fuck up (yeah)
Or catch a bald head we call Onyx
Once in a while get my dick sucked
Yeah, listenin' to Delfonics
Old rituals
you back
These times remind me of listening to kinks and the clash
Sat in your flat
Nodding heads while feet tap
Reminiscing How could I even miss that-
ain't changing
You changed me for the better
Yeah you family forever
Get out my head girl
I'm trying to get myself together
Point 'em out
I'll go to war
army
The army now, don't try to harm me now
It's my time, you can't alarm me now
I ball, bitches wanna palm me now
Vacation in palm tree style
In
hard, like we used to on the dead homies
On the dead homies
I don't give a fuck about no politics in rap, my nigga (my nigga)
My lil' homie Stunna
And lead the bloodshed
Now you bow your head in shame
So where's your power, sinner
Your weakening becomes my gain
And this you shall repent
Alas
always somewhere else
I built me a castle
With dragons and kings
And I'd ride off with them
As I stood by my window
And looked out on those
fight in me, deep down in my core
Let's see who winnin', head spinnin
I'm at top of the score, stay on top of the score
I think of life as a war, yeah, I
laughable
Irrational
Lucky we not grabbing you
You God damn fool
Never worth me squeezing my tool
I stay in school
Trendsetter always be cool
Looking at you
visual death
In my head, my sanity is just about dead
Vengeance is mine as I stand, war room plans
The sound of war is complete, no retreat
Flipping
more waking up to your face
No more kisses on my head
No more tearful gaze
I'm living in dread
I don't know if you're ever gonna come back
I'm done with
on both of our shoulders
On that note, let's take a rest
But on tough waters you'd let shells fly in the air for me
So I guess then when we go to war it's
Everybody gotta cry once in a while
But how long will it take 'fore you smile?
This is that come back to life shit
My niggas pick me up and we gon' light
want, I ain't
Payin' that fee
Consider this a eulogy
Read it and weep
Play with my food
Prey don't stay dead
Take a wrong step
You get caught in webs
By
in my designer pockets, Amiri Abe Lincoln dripping shit (Abe)
From Arizona to D.C.
Serving Flava like Captain D's (That Flava)
I'ma Swordfish In
I’m back in the building
I’m tryna show you how I’m feelin
Got my head in the ceiling and
You can tell just how I’m feeling
Can you look in my eyes
Know
to leave a room flat, twenty niggas dead
No money, no jewels, bullets in they head
Ain't a nigga you know could fuck with the god
I said that was just
soldier in this ghetto going crazy
If my life in danger, should I kill a man, maybe
Bust at his dome, but he's somebody's baby
Daddy know he raised me
My Knuckles are daggers
My spit fills a chalice
A fallacy lives in the weight of your heart
It's a rock made to bludgeon
My blood has begrudged
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