Lyrics:
And did I mention
I was born into rap
Raised by hip hop
Wit nuthin but microphones
In my toy box
I'm musical related dat da gift
I got u could be mad
this, this
This is me
This is me
What matters most is now the least of my favorites
Can't erase the pain so I fake it
And let it take me to a place that
robbery heists whenever I may so I’m bout the movement cowered is worthless my purpose bless the game with foul verses swerve a Maserati all over the earths
this, this
This is me
This is me
What matters most is now the least of my favorites
Can't erase the pain so I fake it
And let it take me to a place that
there more often
My selfish ass ways from this life that I was tossed in
Go get your own shit, that's a rule that I was taught and
Stability is nice, but
Our love's like fire it can melt the Snow
Will you take me higher only heaven Knows
Your presence is the gift for me
Family around the tree
Come here
bout to take it to a
New place so I can get it right
Wasn't putting up a fight cause I couldn't
But I got it right
Subtle nights be my favorite by
longer can we do this
Your love is at the top of my list
And you would be my favorite gift
Mistletoe wishes are for you
Nobody else on my mind
and sour
Not to mention, Sour Patch Kids
They've got Hershey bar's by the hour
Snickers, Milky Way, They've got Twix
Reese's Piece's ooh their my favorite
one. This is my son's favorite. Do you know this one?
Oh, I do indeed, it's a lovely thing
Come they told me pa-rum-pum-pum-pum
A newborn king
bad
I think my favorite thing to do is make my Spanish bitch mad
She be cussin' a nigga out, I be like, "Damn, this bitch bad"
Yeah, I got one up in
heart for free
Are you feeling down? Have you lost control?
Is your life a mess? Do
Your friends despise you?
Well, here's one weird trick
Discovered by
Something old, something new
Something borrowed, something blue
My dearest Claire, I love you
Please keep that in mind
And I could never cause you
done caught me by surprise
All the sudden mesmerized
My love, My love, my love
My favorite duo, my son and my wife
Anybody come for em ima come for your
the thought is entertaining
I ain't stopping till be sprayed it
Oh my god, for real man, not again I'm shaking
But before I tie a rope around this nob
If
blessed
I'm a track star runnin' through life chasin' my dreams
Best deal I made was tradin' the mic for that triple beam
I zone off thinkin' is there
still in it
And it isn't easy, I know it, believe me
It wasn't always this way
Of all of the things I have tried out
My favorite is giving thanks
more unless it's profits
Lord, why you keep boxing me in, 'cause I'm God's gift?
I might set my mic back up in the closet, though
Just to give myself
favorite color too
Everyday he knows something new
And I don't got no clue
Now he's asking for your favorite food
His favorite food is you
Brian
the gift of gab for you I spell out a hex
You see it just dropped got you asking me what's next
Blackout all summer till ya favorite rapper vexed
Nah my name
I don't care 'bout gifts 'cause
’Cause my gift is you
No wrapping paper, no fancy bows
Only you and me, just know, just know
We can deck the halls
understanding and affection
Time is money, I need growth for my investment
I don't like attention unless it's a woman
With majestic grace like an empress in
to the crib, get banged, they take your chain
Stay in your lane
Brokeback ain't the way of the game
My brainstorm is like I stay in the ring
My favorite was
to the crib, get banged, they take your chain
Stay in your lane
Brokeback ain't the way of the game
My brainstorm is like I stay in the ring
My favorite was
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