Lyrics:
Mrs. Greene is out today
She had some business to settle some ways away
But I can take a message if you like
Please
Leave
Your
Grievances with
The other day and friend asked me what religion are you
I went to say I'm Catholic but I stopped to think it through
I've never been the one to feel
MC, like what you gonna do when we come through when you
Woo, yeah, come on
Watch how Talib Kweli Greene do it
What I bring to it
You hear the theme
cactus
Got them new Travis Scotts, I walk slow so I don't get a creaseeee
I gotta say, I'm pretty pleased, by all the success
Nowadays it's pretty please
Hollywood
Sometimes I get so God Damned sick of these charades
This town is so opaque, I swear the bums are wearing shades
But I know that I?d be
there
And Chris Lighty ran The Tunnel
He was the man
I seen Diddy by out the bar and shut it down
Please believe
Free and Nitty didn't fuck around
I walk
Up in the double are (R), just me and Slim
I'm getting cheesed by the milk stackin' cake, boy
Cash Money, how you luv that, playboy (playboy)?
Don't
poppin'
All that talkin', it ain't nothin'
Rozay comfy in the pocket
Tatted, bridge water runnin' traffic like a faucet
Heroin on hollow tips, may I sit you
One time
One time
One time for the block
One time for Hip-Hop
One time
One time for being black
From wherever you at
One time
One time for
Ms. Tattoo Girl
You are forever
Stuck with me
Hello Ms. Tattoo Girl
You forever
Stuck with me
[Verse 1 - Detail]
See everyday I asked a new question
stoics
Like Seneca, how'd you think I stayed going?
I learnt people in life, are like leafs blowing
For a reason or a season I'm a mean poet
I came up
hahaha, yeah
Whatcha gon', whatcha gon', whatcha gon' do?
When Nina Ross come and put the pussy on you
You probably still a virgin
I'mma bust your little
my own meal like fucking Travis
I am going live uptown
I am going live in a fucking locked community in a mansion
Are you going to be family or not
When I spit a verse, I just fucking obliterate
Peasants playing king but the crown is mine, confiscate
When you're passing by stop and stare at my
Open-minded
Hope you like my
Sober mind
No, it's a vibe
I twist these words and rhymes
Don't need no time
To think or write
Just need to vibe
Need to, need
believe you like a fat trainer
Taking a bite of somethin'
I wanna turn the tanks to playgrounds
I dreamt of 2Pac, he asked me
"Are you still down?" yeah, my
I met a little boy, he asked, "Where are we now?"
I met a little girl she asked if I was proud
Of what I had become and what the world would allow
today cause you might not see tomorrow
[Verse 1]
Roses are red and violets are blue,
And we all get purple rain when you put together the 2
True,
Today I'm feeling Super Man
I don't need no Louis
This music be my antidote
And I don't need no Travis
This music be my therapy
And I don't need no
poppin'
All that talkin', it ain't nothin'
Rozay comfy in the pocket
Tatted, bridge water runnin' traffic like a faucet
Heroin on hollow tips, may I sit you
Graffiti, loiterin', I sorta got my peace from the chaos
Was no "mother-may-I's," surrounded by have-nots
And maybe some day I's well
I was against
you better lose your pride
Or you get swept by the riptide
Early morning, already scoring, see I'm up now
Know I'm on tour, they hearing my story, look
on a yacht
And you know how we know that we are and you not?
Because y'all are looking at our sales
I'm a motherfucking one-man army
I'm more "R" than all,
your favorite song, this gon' be your favorite song
Except when I say it, it's really the people's favorite song
You did a vid diss in a flex R8
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