Lyrics:
second I'm a kunst
Then suddenly the kunst is me
Pop culture was in art, now
Art’s in pop culture, in me
I live for the applause, applause, applause
I
reports world news as
They report about me, we're in trouble
Are you saying that
No, wait, let me finish have you thought of
The chance I'm taking by
morning I was greeted by some gloomy weather
Just sold a house we were supposed to move in together
It seems like ever since you exited you getting better
To the rhythm of the boogie, the beat
Now, what you hear is not a test - I'm rappin' to the beat,
And me, the groove, and my friends are gonna try to move your
(yuh)
Wrote this shit myself so it's gonna be ass
Pulled up to the stu' after seven hours of class
Rather stay in bed but I really have to pass
Fuck Zorn
stripped
And torn down by his black brothers and sisters
That were uneducated and that did not know
And he was stripped
And he was torn down by his
to just block out my consciousness
The second I'm fucking my pillow's when all of my demons just cease to exist (Poof)
All night, every night (Truth)
Fight
gonna live my life like it's my last damn night
Well I'm five seconds closer to living six feet deep
There's seven steps to heaven, but that stairway
to teach you that the streets is the devil
Everybody's dishonest, different
Which means that we're dying by livin'
Oblivious to the time that we're given
Think about you every second, 24/7
So how could I forget it?
I never remember where I park
So thank God it's on tape
Live in a giant question
prefer?
The nigga that's gonna sell a fight?
Or the nigga that's gonna end the
Fight when he get in one?
Ya house? Got foreclosed
Your cars? Got repo'd
237 I'm comin' from 237
I've been trappin' 2 4 7 Hardboi Type and I'm straight from heaven
237 I'm comin' from 2 3 7
I've been trappin' 2 4 7 Hardboi
to creep up on the low like I'm gonna let em
Nope, was battle tested, it's all a blessing
How you recognize a demon from the face through expressions
One
repeat cycle
So it's either work, don't think, take drink, repeat
Or accept; take charge of the road ahead of me
You know I'm gonna fight to live my own
Have you heard it the original wordsmith
Twenty four seven on a beat I deserve this
I'll first second and third it with the verses I have a purpose
Have you heard it the original wordsmith
Twenty four seven on a beat I deserve this
I'll first second and third it with the verses I have a purpose
two, now the universe
It said the earth is gonna be destroyed about a hundred thousand years
From now by Nostradamus, Nostradamus,
He can predict
wasn't nothin' he could do about it, and the judge
Wasn't gonna look at the twenty-seven 8 by 10 colored glossy pictures with
The circles and arrows
the mind
(8) Take the head of a snake
(7) Behold Armaggedeon
(6) Ain't no love for the rich
(5) Only strong will survive
(4) Cause we live by the sword
'cause we live by the sword
Three, plus sixty degrees
Two, for the black and the blue
One, for the sun, step into millennium
Ten
Nine
Eight
Seven
world is fittin', they got us all hittin'
With late night divisions, and lab app decisions
We're faced with decisions, to fight a fricassee
And you've
fight?
Are you gonna fight?
Fight,
Are you gonna fight?
Are you gonna fight?
Stop live in the shadow
Welcome to the light
People, I'm worried
Because
seven zero days
To hear rumblings about this dude
First time y'all were together heard through a Venmo request
Trace the steps, figured out It'd been
gonna leave
Never, never, never
Oh, oh-oh
Seven days and
Six nights
Waiting on your sound (don't leave me, baby)
That I can't quite live without,
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