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Ether

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  • It's red lyfe, it's red lyfe, it's red lyfe, it's red lyfe, M.A
    The beast has awoken, these ****** provoked me
    The way these dykes hate me you would swear that they know me
    It's crazy, but so am I so keep an open eye
    **** the mic, cause I would kill a dyke and call it homo-cide, ****ed her
    You'll get punk'd like Rucker
    That four-five spark like lightning but bark like thunder
    Y'all rap ****** full of **** and I'm that plumber
    Told your ***** come and eat this **** up like supper
    I got a couple of drummers that'll pop that trunk up
    And serve you hatin' ass ****** like lunch trucks,**** you mean
    I'm a king, this crown fit me perfect
    I earned that title, I worked hard, that's why I deserve it
    For 12 years tryna get behind those curtains
    I was gay for a reason, I believe this was my purpose
    These ****** is nervous, toughen up, get out your purses
    I'm angry, they tryna tell me I should limit my curses, nah
    I spit that ether, I sip that demon, yo tweety
    Roll that reefer and spark that **** up
    My haters increasing, my money increasing
    I'm that tatted ************ that be humping your nieces
    We, party all week and work on the weekend
    Obey laws, man we runnin' lights, dipping and speeding
    I'm 23, I'm living life, no longer dreaming
    I was depressed, popping pills, now I no longer need 'em
    You know my style, four braids, gold grill, and a beater
    I **** with your soul like ether, snapback and some sneakers
    5K for a feature, call Jason to reach us
    **** this ***** in the bleachers, she the twin of Aaliyah
    Hair long like Selena, but her name is Katrina
    Ass fat like Serena, set it off like Latifah
    **** the *****es you be ****ing, they look like Felicia
    I bring that raw ****, I'm a problem
    You put the love in hip hop like Stevie and Jocelyn
    My ****** is banging them hammers like sorry your honor
    Serving that ganja, cooking Madonna like Benihanas
    If they ain't beside us then they behind us
    We ahead, and I can get that from your mama
    I **** with your soul like ether, throw it back like a beeper
    Go deeper and deeper, bust a nut then I leave her
    They been sleeping on the kid for a while
    It's crazy, it's more people reaching out out of town
    Don't get me wrong, I know the Brook forever holding me down
    But where's promoters from my city? I don't see them around
    Where they at? the people saying I'm bringing hip hop back
    They fiending, arms itching cause I spit that crack
    They need it, like an alcoholic needing his Jack
    I think these ****** is afraid to see a dyke on the map
    I'm disrespectful, yeah I might have your wife on my lap
    Or on her knees, now my Tommy boxers covered in mac
    Lipstick, her ass feel like a big ass biscuit
    I like 'em thim slick, when I hug her I grip it
    This her ain't nothing new, I been lit like incense
    A pretty ass dyke, got more hoes than Christmas
    But don't get it confused, naw homie don't twist it
    Cause this 32 will have 'em shook up like Bisquick
    I don't always want to bring it to violence
    So I'ma spit that real ****, you know, kick 'em some knowledge
    RIP to all my ****** gone, moment of silence
    Live every day like it's your last cause tomorrow ain't promised
    Free all my ****** locked down, serving time in them boxes
    To single mothers out working, putting checks in they pockets
    To all the youth that graduated, now headed to college
    To all the rappers out grinding, keep going, you got it
    To all my gays struggling, still stuck in the closet
    Just come out, be you, never try to disguise it
    To all my trap ****** trapping, cooking and chopping
    Watch for them snitch ****** ratting, giving names to the coppers
    Do anything you want to do, you got plenty of options
    I'm sending rappers to god, make 'em die from these bars
    Tell 'em step to the kid, give a **** who you are
  • [00:22.891] It's red lyfe, it's red lyfe, it's red lyfe, it's red lyfe, M.A
    [00:34.103]The beast has awoken, these ****** provoked me
    [00:36.596]The way these dykes hate me you would swear that they know me
    [00:39.112]It's crazy, but so am I so keep an open eye
    [00:41.818]**** the mic, cause I would kill a dyke and call it homo-cide, ****ed her
    [00:45.861]You'll get punk'd like Rucker
    [00:47.048]That four-five spark like lightning but bark like thunder
    [00:50.096]Y'all rap ****** full of **** and I'm that plumber
    [00:52.974]Told your ***** come and eat this **** up like supper
    [00:56.108]I got a couple of drummers that'll pop that trunk up
    [00:59.362]And serve you hatin' ass ****** like lunch trucks,**** you mean
    [01:03.543]I'm a king, this crown fit me perfect
    [01:05.760]I earned that title, I worked hard, that's why I deserve it
    [01:08.642]For 12 years tryna get behind those curtains
    [01:11.580]I was gay for a reason, I believe this was my purpose
    [01:14.528]These ****** is nervous, toughen up, get out your purses
    [01:17.508]I'm angry, they tryna tell me I should limit my curses, nah
    [01:20.916]I spit that ether, I sip that demon, yo tweety
    [01:24.372]Roll that reefer and spark that **** up
    [01:26.648]My haters increasing, my money increasing
    [01:29.334]I'm that tatted ************ that be humping your nieces
    [01:32.138]We, party all week and work on the weekend
    [01:35.285]Obey laws, man we runnin' lights, dipping and speeding
    [01:38.188]I'm 23, I'm living life, no longer dreaming
    [01:40.984]I was depressed, popping pills, now I no longer need 'em
    [01:43.994]You know my style, four braids, gold grill, and a beater
    [01:47.642]I **** with your soul like ether, snapback and some sneakers
    [01:50.541]5K for a feature, call Jason to reach us
    [01:53.552]**** this ***** in the bleachers, she the twin of Aaliyah
    [01:56.696]Hair long like Selena, but her name is Katrina
    [01:59.468]Ass fat like Serena, set it off like Latifah
    [02:02.429]**** the *****es you be ****ing, they look like Felicia
    [02:05.652]I bring that raw ****, I'm a problem
    [02:07.839]You put the love in hip hop like Stevie and Jocelyn
    [02:10.742]My ****** is banging them hammers like sorry your honor
    [02:13.894]Serving that ganja, cooking Madonna like Benihanas
    [02:17.116]If they ain't beside us then they behind us
    [02:19.746]We ahead, and I can get that from your mama
    [02:23.068]I **** with your soul like ether, throw it back like a beeper
    [02:25.961]Go deeper and deeper, bust a nut then I leave her
    [02:29.102]They been sleeping on the kid for a while
    [02:31.642]It's crazy, it's more people reaching out out of town
    [02:34.366]Don't get me wrong, I know the Brook forever holding me down
    [02:37.288]But where's promoters from my city? I don't see them around
    [02:39.970]Where they at? the people saying I'm bringing hip hop back
    [02:42.990]They fiending, arms itching cause I spit that crack
    [02:46.107]They need it, like an alcoholic needing his Jack
    [02:49.053]I think these ****** is afraid to see a dyke on the map
    [02:51.969]I'm disrespectful, yeah I might have your wife on my lap
    [02:54.947]Or on her knees, now my Tommy boxers covered in mac
    [02:57.891]Lipstick, her ass feel like a big ass biscuit
    [03:01.012]I like 'em thim slick, when I hug her I grip it
    [03:04.071]This her ain't nothing new, I been lit like incense
    [03:06.989]A pretty ass dyke, got more hoes than Christmas
    [03:10.017]But don't get it confused, naw homie don't twist it
    [03:12.795]Cause this 32 will have 'em shook up like Bisquick
    [03:15.794]I don't always want to bring it to violence
    [03:18.648] So I'ma spit that real ****, you know, kick 'em some knowledge
    [03:21.588]RIP to all my ****** gone, moment of silence
    [03:24.538]Live every day like it's your last cause tomorrow ain't promised
    [03:27.611]Free all my ****** locked down, serving time in them boxes
    [03:30.431]To single mothers out working, putting checks in they pockets
    [03:33.569]To all the youth that graduated, now headed to college
    [03:36.413]To all the rappers out grinding, keep going, you got it
    [03:39.075]To all my gays struggling, still stuck in the closet
    [03:42.196]Just come out, be you, never try to disguise it
    [03:45.287]To all my trap ****** trapping, cooking and chopping
    [03:48.227]Watch for them snitch ****** ratting, giving names to the coppers
    [03:51.041]Do anything you want to do, you got plenty of options
    [03:54.675]I'm sending rappers to god, make 'em die from these bars
    [03:57.562]Tell 'em step to the kid, give a **** who you are