NEW BOX FREESTYLE 47
Why all this music sound the same? Why we play these games
Why you lookin' actin' like you don't know my name
Listen to Joey and Steez, or Steez and Joey
Maybe we said it like that, music would still be comin
All he wanted was the credit for creating the vision, emancipation, mental slavery, just to say that he did it
13 steps back to the room and spit it, but he flew higher than ever cause he fell and he knew it
And he never felt, he never felt, and he just can't explain
Never learned from another man, save it for my father, but communication lacking, written out by a shitty author, or God
And maybe that's just my opinion cause I won't pick up the pen and start scribbling, scared of what's to come when I speak in
Ritalin, corrupting the youth along with purple haired freaks with a dick for a pussy
Pounding on the tushy, marijuana gushy, closed all the eyes but the crowd kept looking
Hair in my hands cause the stress pressure cooking, give me a little taste of that sweet sweet coochie
Rolling up some weed in the dutch cause I'm bougie, yeah my dick's all wet, she got good pussy
We bounce, we bounce, we don't stop jumping
She bounce and she bounce and we don't stop fucking
We bounce, we bounce, we don't stop jumping
She bounce and she bounce and we don't stop fucking
Top of the peak, standing on a mountain higher than Everest be
Effortless speech as I'm speaking off tomes, written out by the best MC
This god's work homie, you know me
Satin robe filled with purple string, gold lace and some new Yeezy's
Eazy E flipped when Dre let him em speak
Horns on the cover, white walking with Satan
Bloodbaths and sacrifice, music impatient
Give me my goals, give me my reach, give me everything you got
I'm the world's motherfucking top G
I don't shoot guns, rather I got the gums blasting
Spitting so hard you get your tooth smashed in
Who's rapping? The voice in my head that cries when I bleed
Give me a second, I'm just letting off steam
I'm sweating off things like the drugs from last night
Or the hug from my lady plug
Honey that's right, move quick, slower
Don't gotta trim, I'm the lawn mower, ew that's gross uh
I'm just a man, lower your standards please
For the night falls, your light fades
As if you lost power, the final hour
For a good man, to go and save her
Ever lacking, eternal favors
I snap and applaud you for your sinful 'havior
Savior please, I'm begging please, help me please
I got a perky in me 'n some perky titties
On the TV, I'm always messing up things
But I'm feeling so clean, cause the LSD running through me
Give me some more, I wanna explore
Yeah, fuck that whole Babylon slut
You love all that cunt rollin up blunts
Yeah, the drugs, the money, the fame, the glorious things
That come with this game, fuck all that
I want serenity
Why you lookin' actin' like you don't know my name
Listen to Joey and Steez, or Steez and Joey
Maybe we said it like that, music would still be comin
All he wanted was the credit for creating the vision, emancipation, mental slavery, just to say that he did it
13 steps back to the room and spit it, but he flew higher than ever cause he fell and he knew it
And he never felt, he never felt, and he just can't explain
Never learned from another man, save it for my father, but communication lacking, written out by a shitty author, or God
And maybe that's just my opinion cause I won't pick up the pen and start scribbling, scared of what's to come when I speak in
Ritalin, corrupting the youth along with purple haired freaks with a dick for a pussy
Pounding on the tushy, marijuana gushy, closed all the eyes but the crowd kept looking
Hair in my hands cause the stress pressure cooking, give me a little taste of that sweet sweet coochie
Rolling up some weed in the dutch cause I'm bougie, yeah my dick's all wet, she got good pussy
We bounce, we bounce, we don't stop jumping
She bounce and she bounce and we don't stop fucking
We bounce, we bounce, we don't stop jumping
She bounce and she bounce and we don't stop fucking
Top of the peak, standing on a mountain higher than Everest be
Effortless speech as I'm speaking off tomes, written out by the best MC
This god's work homie, you know me
Satin robe filled with purple string, gold lace and some new Yeezy's
Eazy E flipped when Dre let him em speak
Horns on the cover, white walking with Satan
Bloodbaths and sacrifice, music impatient
Give me my goals, give me my reach, give me everything you got
I'm the world's motherfucking top G
I don't shoot guns, rather I got the gums blasting
Spitting so hard you get your tooth smashed in
Who's rapping? The voice in my head that cries when I bleed
Give me a second, I'm just letting off steam
I'm sweating off things like the drugs from last night
Or the hug from my lady plug
Honey that's right, move quick, slower
Don't gotta trim, I'm the lawn mower, ew that's gross uh
I'm just a man, lower your standards please
For the night falls, your light fades
As if you lost power, the final hour
For a good man, to go and save her
Ever lacking, eternal favors
I snap and applaud you for your sinful 'havior
Savior please, I'm begging please, help me please
I got a perky in me 'n some perky titties
On the TV, I'm always messing up things
But I'm feeling so clean, cause the LSD running through me
Give me some more, I wanna explore
Yeah, fuck that whole Babylon slut
You love all that cunt rollin up blunts
Yeah, the drugs, the money, the fame, the glorious things
That come with this game, fuck all that
I want serenity
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Writer(s): Edmond Adams
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