Lyrics:
gotta deal with you
You're pathetic mopin' and thinkin' I'm gonna share a meal with you
You'll regret it if you're beggin' to get me to stand and kneel
Black Americans voted Joe Biden in
They wanted to relax our kinks
They'll just use some lie again
I get it they pacify us
While they passing by us
tomorrow?
Infinite happiness?
Infinite sorrow?
Am I gonna be alright?
Can I stay in the fight like Balboa?
Get hit enough till I'm punch drunk
No longer sober
the Coquina Clutch
No titleholder, they owe the GOAT a chance to show the
Way that I roll get me more mileage than a Corolla
Write it when I'm sober recite it
minute you're gone away
I fear my safety, I fear I'm bait, but I can't put my skills to waste
Because if you're living by the gun you surely will get
what you think
Pass the 40 right by me
Cause you know I don't drink
I remain sober when I drop a hit
But I put gum in my ass cause I like to pop shit
me how you really feel?
You're just another target you're a mark
To test the schemes I'm planning
Once you're in my sights you're getting
Shot up by my
sober, she'll never admit it
So while she's drunk I'd better get it quick
And see for myself if she sucks a good dick!
It's the world's biggest dick
Don't
enough
Now when you bet put up the chips
Because I don't like it when you shy
Then if you get busted go on out and get some
I'm gonna be here by and by
bitch ass niggas wouldn't know what to do
I get bullet proof love, pounds and hugs
You get extorted by the thugs that grew up in your hood
You get
Like redneck or "got the blues"
That's where you apply colors to
Something else, you know, to come up with
What it is you're trying to say
So, there are
career gonna last 10 minutes
Ain’t no shine to ur fake ass Rolex
I make you run for the hills I make you give up the bills
You cannot keep up the pace when
have the AR!
It's Rukusralph
Welcome to the Innerwest
When shit gets heavy, stay ready
Wit ma Usoz, ma Tokoz, Taganez
We run dat
It's BK Back again
Well!
UNCLE WALTER:
...said Skeeter Cabbagefoot.
SKEETER:
If you’re gonna bet your sun,―
UNCLE WALTER:
He said.
SKEETER:
...I’ll bet my son.
UNCLE
pictures?
However you prefer to do
And that goes for Nick too, faggot you think I'm scurred of you?
You're gonna ruin my career, you better get one
Like
And never kill anybody for a gang
If you're white gonna use you for blame
And if you're young then it's the same
That's just how they think
Wanna know
the chips
Because I don't like it when you shy
Then if you get busted go on out and get some
I'm gonna be here by and by
Pass them cards for me to shuffle
balls up his fist just like you
When he gets older, I’m gonna tell him all about you
Everytime I come back home, you're all I think of
Everywhere I see
about me when you’re getting messed up
Cause she ain’t gonna stop it till she’s had too much
I know you think about me when you’re getting messed up
we fight I just wish you were here when we're not I wish you were by my side right now, I can't get you out my head right now
Lonely nights, yeah I've
Yeah rappers swear by the book
But forget to skip the basics
I've been patient with the game
You say a lot but what you saying
You're getting hot off
and disintegrating,
Before the hail of bullets there is silence, the pow
I can get with this and I can see it all now
It's not funny 'cause when you think you're
on a scale from 1 to 10 I'm a 12.
By myself in a room with a bottle getting drunk as shit.
Unhealthy, my livers has had enough again.
But fuck that, I'ma
again
You hear that? (Yeah what's that?)
That's +The Sound of Revenge+ (*gunshots*)
[Female]
See, I told you
That's what happens when you get on his bad
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