Lyrics:
robo depression, robots ruled by people
They had so much aggression
That we just had to kill them
Had to shut their systems down
Robo captain, do
For them Hunger Games
Lord, I wish
That it had to come to this
But I'm sad these suckers tried to step on my wife and kids
I was a hardworking man
Till
(They walking by real fast in case we got that rocket)
Boom, slam the door to they apartment
That sucky wife is pregnant with another sucka ass kid
I'm
to release again
I am the demon that hangs from the ceiling
I'm healing the scars that you were concealing
I'm feeding the worms, with your corpse
Hanged by
Yea, What
young nigga with his mind gone but he headstrong in the Bronx
He just want fast money and a slow death so he puff puff to this song
Cooking
and I need u by my place
The Truth is out now
That often leads to death
I’m trying to see reason
Fix it with my meds
My Licker bottle is real
Has
don't get higher
(Work)
No cosigns to a dick rider (Fuck outta here)
I'ma shoot that nigga if they get by us
(Mula, it goes)
One, two, three, four, death
that make me a sucker
We share parents, we supposed to have been closer than brothers
We all started, all our ribs touchin', our vision was clear
But
noon" <-- Inspectah Deck
**scratched by Kemo**
[Misfit]
Trigger happy, blazing these mics to this undoubtedly
Unanimous that we the champ, to center
shit, she so mystical
That's my prime, I need to work
Release it, go
Diamonds shine, I need to beat the foe
While I reach the note
Hey
Bitches they
and done seen niggaz kill
And them same niggaz there, them be the main ones that tell
There's a lotta tension in the air, so nigga easy on them pills
I
Pork on the fork, widen the pot
By any means if you like it or not
Malcom X, by any means
Many fourteen stuffed in my denim jeans
As-Salamu Alaykum
all these rappers
Can you show me where my kids at
I don't find 'em cool or tough
I think that they ain't schooled enough
Fools with tattooed faces
Neither did I sell myself, Records spinning by they self
The DJ tell myself go reflects off the reflex
before I told Flex drop that Semtex on the next New
nut up
And make a change
This is the fight of your life
There's no ease of pain
It's now or never, like that guy said
Work starts now, rest when you're
the sucker s***
Don’t know it’s the kiss of death but you’re not used to puckered lips
If my ex gases it up, don’t think that means you’ll f*** that b****
and crying babies
Due to the fact that death is a must
Ashes to ashes and dust to dust
Niggas getting bust
For in God we trust
So if you're comin' to my
and crying babies
Due to the fact that death is a must
Ashes to ashes and dust to dust
Niggas getting bust
For in God we trust
So if you're comin' to my
get this
But the suckers be forgetting
If the beat don't rock
Make the dance floor pop when the baseline drop
Then you know that ain't me
I was cooking
probably get this
But the suckers be forgetting
If the beat don't rock
Make the dance floor pop when the baseline drop
Then you know that ain't me
I was
fruition of what conclusive works show
A showing of nothing that changes the day
That sun will still rise but my heart's just the same
Another day left
bought stuff in...
sole:
all these suckers today
dose one:
phone calls tomorrow
sole:
take out the garbage
dose one:
briefcase with
Savage enough to drown all my sorrows in cheap wine
Haunted by problems that couldnt be solved with peace signs
Humble enough to just kick my feet up
walk reset
Judging by your faults I'd say you're due
Repair your mind and shove it in that's cool
48 feet not lovin that's cool
Think you're out in
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