Lyrics:
to boycott
It’s insane, we label as guilty before innocent
It’s a sin, words outta context before they begin
And while you try to recover from the abuse
you well I remember you well
Got a husband and kid, but I flirt
Hope you do a little dirt cause I'm diggin' you still
That's real, but na you don't text
gone run and tell yo girl about it,
Doing all that woofing but in person you be hurling bout it
Throwing up
Sick and scared when I see you
Showing up
on this banjo I'm frailin'
On this mandolin I'm strummin', in the song I'm singin'
In the tune I'm hummin', in the words I'm writin'
In the words that
of hearing, I'mma scrub them with Ajax
With maximum drum so behave and remember
You're a slave to my sound wave
Faster rhymes I mastermind I have to find
killing each other, fighting wars,
We forgot about You and a lot of places
And the truth is, we still really need You,
I really need You.
So I promise I
back with the Rick
And of course all applause to da God
Remember back, we had rats in da yard
I'm on a mag, see da fam on a blog
Wrong look, I still
in the world can fathom all the pain they feeling
But still it take a toll on me, and if I see another son pass
While going down this road I might fold
child in the dark all alone cried while
At war one eye opened killed my trust buried my
Love danced in my grave awakened by the light
Brought by dawn
In
Crampin your style like your parents
On a first date yeah word is born with a
Dangerously low birth weight
Scenario: worst case
You dealin with a monster
I
Knuckleheads spreadin' gossip all over town
Every time I drive by you're just standin' around
Hundred-bottles in your pocket, forty-dog in your
Feels good fulfilling your dream
Using your head, while y'all niggaz losing your bread
Watching the snakes in the garden and I'll watch y'all dead
got by
Me and you you and me
We all we got
We can still here but the
Team was fallin' out
Up in Heaven man I hope
He was smiling out
Devil
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Whoa yeah
Look
Aye
Im sharkin shit word to B3
Shots out to the clamily man I'm there whenever you need me
Still that goon in that
to forget you I still see you in the streets
I try to forget you I still see you in my dreams
They say the hottest love has the coldest end
After all that now
to God she don't wipe her hands with me
I'm a goon to the streets but to my momma I'm still her baby
Raised a street nigga by yourself, you a hell
the collapse.
Floods of thoughts. All I remember a floods of thoughts, my heart racing, constantly crying.
When something catastrophic or tragic happens, you
flowers while you can still smell em
13. Rather show you I Love when you can still see it
14. You more than a blessing you got unique spirit
15. Gotta give
never expect me to downsize
Word to immunity, and all that it do for me
'Cause double entendres seem to fit more suitably
They sold you a paradox, I
shots while I'm fleeing from the cops
Make a couple calls, wait for nightfall
Bounce back thru like it's all forgot
When you got it like that, drop
lost in the lights
I got here running on E, I can't get gassed off the hype
Tell me what's louder than words put into action
A little time away now you
I know I said I'd never change
But all has failed to remain
Since the last time you'd probly hear me say it
Nothing in it's place where I left it
if I could it'll all be gray
Put your picture on my wall
It reminds me, that it's not so bad
It's not so bad
Dear Slim, you still ain't called
or you gotta go word that's the moto
Been living separate lives knowing we got separate bottles
But when the time is right we come together that's all I
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