Lyrics:
How's mom first of all
How's your mental second of all
Third how's life sir
Time traveling my body stays put
Let my psyche drift off for a jiff
But
before your life disappears
Now it just gets worse, like my stomach will burst
Feel like I've been cursed
With seven centuries of bitter memories
thirteen year old boobs
I'd hang out by the junior
High like my dad does
Tom: Hey
You know what I learned in fifth grade?
Mark: What's that
Your dad has
of feeling threatened by my presence
Honestly I get it all the time
I'm a one man assassin, so get your sorry ass in–
Side, cuz I think I'mma finna commit
saw what I see, too late to plea
Identity, chemistry, rotten in the cemetary
60 Second Assassin, seven days of fastin'
Mentally everlastin',
jealous
Okay smarty go to a party
Girls are scantily clad and showin body
A chick walks by you wish you could sex her
But you're standing on the wall
a blonde hair
Five seven, Alabama piece of heaven
On a Thursday night
Wasn't planning on a no sleep sunrise
Kissing by the riverside
Looking into your
pray tell, good sir
I give way…
V 12
Knox
With this in mind,
And your permission, sir
I’ve something to say…
V13
Roosevelt
By all means, Knox
It's your boy Emz
Yeah
Just landed home in YUL, from my trip to Boston
Wearing my old off whites sneaks you would think i went camping
Haiti my
or woman to tear you from your crisis
No understanding
We've been worrying forever
Gonna stick around and count down the seconds we're together
Wash it all
down to none
Stay awake tonight and wait for the sun
You say you hate your life, you aint the only one
Let your frustration out the gate and watch
back and go holy hell we had the best sex
But literally I was depressed as hell
I wish I had a second chance but I gotta keep moving
To be saved by
Just give it a go
Oh, fine, okay
Right, okay, here we go
Close your eyes and breathe with me
So
In two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, then
Hold
kiss me
I leave you, you miss me again
You give me my chances your chances are dead
All you want is my affection
30 seconds and you're done
Meet me
life
Shit get hectic
Mama knows I'm smart but that don't help her when she stressing
People catching charges least your baby not no felon
Wait a second
Second story you told me
Got me fucked up
If it weren't for this motherfucker
You'd be fine
And it's shitty to think
This verse can apply
To like 7
check it
a hundred and fifty seven thousand victims in a second
gotta give it up for brigitte and ted brand new newly-weds
there's nothing i would love
but the game's always free
Close Your eyes for a second I'mma teach you how to see
I'mma tap your mind's eyes and make your crown chakra gleam
Fruits
of the competition by light years, still right here
Gimmie the light gimmie the light
Fina spark dis L and get my mind right
Its your worst day
I always been in
the cases, we made our own playlist
Before there was a playlist just by clicking on your favorites
I'm up all night with FM radio and patience
Sharpie in my
The day of Judgment has arrived
Only the blessed shall survive
The second coming of Jesus Christ
Returning like a thief in the night
'Nuff Class
So To Prove To Ya All That We're Second To None
We're Gonna Make Five MCs Sounds Like One
Ya Gotta Dip Dip Dive, So So Socialize
Clean Out
take)
I removed the pop filter, bitch
I will make your corpse dance
Uh, aye, uh, yeah
Dumb bitch, quit blurting out my name
Not the same, off the walls
a moment,
Please
Something has happened in the motorcade route, st
And by, please.
"There's the prisoner... you have anything to say in your defense?"
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