Lyrics:
gallery wall its like not a wave crash
similar to last or next heckle me not already doctored by regrets gray rain
beligerant fragments bomb acid
this song
Knowing damn well you won't quit
You got mouth diarrhea, better call the doc
Can't sugar-coat shit when it's hard as a rock
But keep trying
during sex as well
Last night she called me from the motel
Other day some other motherfucker came a-knocking
And she told me to go hide in the closet
My
Well it's the sly Gemini, me and potatoe cuttin' drops
Have the guy, wellknown but still just gettin' by
And I verify mathematics don't lie nigga
Put in
foot three and maybe a quarter of an inch bigger
Than last year, but still a unique figure
Rob Swinger, Doc No, Dinky, and Hot Dog know
That I'm a man
niggas hoes, you niggas hoes
And I ain't even trippin
'Cause we'll be laughing to the bank and riding by these niggas
Mikey bring that mink with your
battles, Glu’? True
I share the narratives
‘Cause I’m fatigued, too- nigga
The difference is I’m wearin’ ‘em!
It’s soldier shit
Fold ya shit, left to leak
We'll go ahead, do your best and find me
Matter of fact, I'll be at your mom's by nine and we'll be fuckin' all night
Disregard the rubber
I'ma pull out
Listen, when you see a bullshit man, make
Sure you pull some sort of weapon
Put it in his hand and tell him to shoot you
You’ll kill him faster than he
Can
in
Yo Tiga-Z
Yo man wake up
J-Snow
My old friend
The fuck you want Hash Browns
You replaced me
Left me to die by Tiga-Z's hand
Look man it was time
To know it's cops killing black, God is a mortal nuisance
Hole in your top, that's the last straw like quarter juices
The more exclusive Dior or Gucci
I'm gon make it last forever
Late night drive blowing gas for the trip
Sun is going down bass slapping out the whip
Good drank, gotta keep it on me
beat is now compelling me to explain in silence
Why my last jam was so violent
It's simple: BDP will teach reality
No beatin' around the bush,
has my heart
You played the part and rekindles my love and rekindles my strength
It's a rekindled love story
Make me shine, rekindle the flames within
Margo is throwing a birthday party for Gunnar, okay, who's a girl, ugh, whatever. So I go in and it's a princess theme party. So all the girls, and oh.
I don't want sides, I'm a family man
If they outside, then I'd rather be in
I'mma make time since you're lettin' me in
I'll be by your side till
A new method time after time
Write a rhyme quick when I pull out my Bic pen
Stick to an idea, the soundproof slick then
Put it on paper cause I make
and raised
And doomed for life, nigga this ain't no daylight
I love it, murderin muthafuckas in the night
Deuced up ready to make his mark a underground
when you come up, you tell 'em put the guns up
And tell 'em they can make it like you
They say he ain't down to earth, well I was down before the earth
for life, nigga this ain't no daylight
I love it, murderin muthafuckas in the night
A Doomsta ready to make his mark an underground target
Hooked up
I just wanna make you feel what it means to be alive
Hiding in my dreams while I'm writing all our theme songs
I deliver the memes and you deliver
Sometimes we fail to see the light
Maybe today it'll shine bright
And maybe today we'll find
Some peace of mind
Because only God knows
How long we've
transition.
Yeah, yeah, yeah
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Yeah, yeah yeah
We’ll make it stand out,
And I’ll print you off some hand-outs.
By Monday lunch I know this week
stayin' inside tucked into your beddy bed
With teddy Ted givin' TED talks about why it's important, to kill this sickness, imported
By docs that bled
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