Lyrics:
explain but you'd become more puzzled at the possibilities
Earth ending trilogies, wacky stuff
Like gas passing dinosaurs
While I stroll in circles
had it less determined
Dodging jackers, dodging murder, federal escaping (damn)
Uncle got power, now I see him in another 10
We was set up just to lose,
away or escape,
I got a fcukin shell suit cape, like batman
The scampi monkey is in my brain,
He did it before, and he do it again,
Give special powers
And get it by any means
How the judge gon' judge us when
This is all that we seen?
This is all that we know
Eviction note at the door
So we pray like we
or you can judge me
But dissin me's like, Beetlejuice in a cape, Super Ugly
Trust me, I'ma shit on my foes
And sit on my throne
So hop off my dick
mansion and a yacht of his own
He had enough money, but what capes the cake
He had the baddest girl in about 10 states
All about he ever talked about was
(Earl on the beat)
It's the code
Everybody live by the code, it's the code
Hey (hey), hey (hey), hey (hey), brrt
Run up an M from down bad
you was raised by a bitch
My OG told me never be a bitch
Taught me how to go and turn a two into a six
How do we finesse
Stay ten toes and move with
from the pain of being back in the game
but I'd rather die getting my hussle on and live like a lane
so its back to pistols and cane
plotting on licks
from the pain of being back in the game
but I'd rather die getting my hussle on and live like a lane
so its back to pistols and cane
plotting on licks
me[01:06.90]People judge[01:07.68]But its not like they know my story[01:10.14]People ugly in there hearts[01:11.58]And it's not right to me[01:14.35]All of these
left before I'd gotten older
Does she know that I'm a stoner
Who would I be if she kept me closer
Don't judge a book by it's cover
I'll never be like my
I'd rather skin each naga
Tryin' to be careful what I digest and how I spend each dollar
I can admit at times, I'm an bit indecisive
I ain't perfect but
the A to the D to the A to the M
This is the message from the Cosmic Storm
With the doubters and the judges, disbelievers be warned!
[Professor X]
With a shield
smell pussy (cause you a pussy ass nigga)
And I live by the trigger, so I'mma die by the trigger
I'm strapped up and G'd up fuck a cell feet up
Sittin'
came before me? Melle Mel, Ice T
King T, KRS and the homie Chuck D
P.E, DMC, nigga know your history
If Cube ain't top 3, then you's a bitch to me
judgement
Tried by jury of my peers but where the judge went?
What will my legacy be?
Who will my enemy be?
In due time as I write this rhyme
I don't
my style
Gotta go to Cape Town it's been a while
I get on the stage and I turn out the crowd
Your bitch sending me nudes I put 'em in a file
X pill got
back and pull strings
Yeah yeah
Used to have that fuckin' title by name
Yeah yeah now that's nothin' but some
Fire to my flame, Yeah yeah
You ain't
reception rejoicing with all of heaven
I-10 to Main Event back to Baymont right by Beaumont Texas
With The Lords sword we waging war like Armageddon
Tested
Yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah) yeah
Bone (Bone) Bone (Bone) Bone)
It's goin down man, yo (yo) yo (yo)
This how we do it
[Chorus: x2]
Now
crazy lately been contemplating it too often (mhm)
Shit and it's awkward In public when they judge em but it's still fuck em (shit)
I'm reaching for big
on backs of treasure maps, stacks to the ceilin' fan
He rest when he's ashes
Ask 'em after ten miles in his galashes, smashes stashes
Chip on his shoulder
on backs of treasure maps, stacks to the ceilin' fan
He rest when he's ashes
Ask 'em after ten miles in his galashes, smashes stashes
Chip on his shoulder
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