Lyrics:
to place, by the grace of God keep my homies safe keep my family safe. Stay in your lane tho doing in my thang whoa insane flow ain't bagging the same hoes.
take over
7 to 7, iron to iron, ni ise factory, se ise ni eleyi abi iseee , 400 Naira per day,
nothing to show off at the end of the day
E no easy
to the brothers
Smile, you little human, smile, for you're sane.
By the way, what's sanity? They don't care about it.
In fact, they worry about nothing. They
To identify anybody to listen
Screaming in my bedroom like I'm living in prison
Looking in from the outs of society
Sobriety seems to be accompanied by anxiety
"are", "you"
Are words, not letters
Get it together
Use your spellchecker
You should never
Write words using numbers
Unless you're seven
Or your
spellchecker
You should never
Write words using numbers
Unless you're seven
Or your name is Prince
I hate these word crimes
You really need a
Full time
the motherfuckin' pro
One nigga got pissed
And started reachin' for his shit
Three-fifty-seven on your ass fool
Like I said before, you don't get a second
Alright boys
I got a whole palette of vision I need to go out by tonight (yeah)
I need you vigilant out there (yeah)
So keep your head up
Watch
I'm resurrected
Second coming of second life
Second chance to know about me to have sight
Beyond sight, close your eyes and still see
If I were just
Hero or God, doesn't matter
Your fate is the same in this night
Blood and guts they will splatter
And you will die by my sword
Ain't your typical
home
I never gave my heart
Its chance to roam
I could have been a sailor
And sailed the seven seas
Is the wind in your face all day
And can you
on the outside
Of these decaying walls
Your bitterness doesn't surprise me
As these pointless days go screaming by
Rejected sour eyes can't imagine blue skies
I
on the hillside
Hunting for the beast, bare hands
What a thrill ride, give a try
Catch me winning, in a second I'm missing
I'm manifesting power, make your lights
If I could write a letter to me
And send it back in time to myself at seventeen
First I'd prove it's me by saying
"Look under your bed, there's
destruction
Repercussions of yo destruction.
Infrastructure of frustration
Castrating "The Unsullied"
The kids not understanding the word fully
The mental abuse
back your wig
Never run from the excitement ya dig
cin't no second chances, I don't renege
Live my life under my word and my dick
cin't no funny
it in your mouth put it in your butt
Breathe it up like town
I represent down
7 ward nigga with a mean-mug frown
Knock a bitch out, then wake
famous to be chillin by my lonesome.
( 3 second Bridge)
(Hook)
Girl you got me getting wasted
Give me a shot of the Henny mixing flavours
Digging your
you're racking up seven digits
Prеsident we hate so dearly
You've fucked enough, why fuck the country?
Your N.D.A's they've signed are shady
You've had
[Raekwon the Chef]
So yo yo all I want to do is just tell them cats
On the real, keep your game high man, keep it up
Word up, never stop
[Raekwon the Chef]
So yo yo all I want to do is just tell them cats
On the real, keep your game high man, keep it up
Word up, never stop
your heartache
I'm in heaven 7:30, by 8 i'm a mistake
You could never ever love me
And i'm
Crushed
By it
By it
By it
Crushed
By it
By it
By it
Crushed
Hundrd no don’t try this
Fill my cup a second can’t you see I’m tryna write this
Never let a man diss me(I can’t let ya no, no, no!)
Your bitch she tryna
Frustration turns to drive with conflict as fuel
Let it course through you
In this moment begin
Paint your eyes red
Animal instincts kicking in
Fight
Fight
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