And whys God's phone die Every time that I call on Him If his son had a Twitter wonder If I would follow him
Swallow them synonyms like cinnamon Cinnabon Keep all them sentiments down to a minimum
Studious Gluteus Maxim models is sending him Pics of they genitalia tallied up ten of em I slurped too many pain-kills downing em off a lot I got a lot off days but it ain't often That I'm off the clock Ya' know I mean
I got the Chicago Blues
We invented rock before the Stones got through
We just aiming back cause the cops shot you Buck buck bang bang yelling **** Fox News Booyaka buckle up m*******k ops too Ain't no knuckling up em young cause it just not cool Nice to see you Father New Year Middle finger Uncle Samuel
Shooting death and waving dice And hitting stains on birthday candles I know somebody somebody loves my ass
Cause they help me beat my demons ass
Everybody's somebody's everything
I know you are
Nobody's nothing
That's right
Everybody's somebody's everything I know you are
Nobody's nothing
That's right Everybody's somebody's everything
That's right
Nobody's nothing I know you are Right IGH
I used to tell hoes I was dark light or off white But I'd fight if a ***** said that I talk white And both my parents was black But they saw it fit that I talk right And my draws here but my heart And head stayed in the clouds like a lost kite
But gravity had me up in a submission hold Like I'm dancing with the Devil With two left feet and I'm pigeon toed In two small point ballet shoes with a missing sole And two missing toes But it's love like Cupid kissing a mistletoe Nice to see you Father New Year Middle finger Uncle Samuel Shooting death and waving dice And hitting stains on birthday candles I know somebody somebody loves my ass
Cause they help me beat my demons ass Like Cassius ducking the draft And now the fight is over The type that love from a distance Not the type that towed her Spent three days on the rap Trash it and type it over
With babies on the block under Arms like fighting odors Coppers and quotas Hold ya head like 2Pac had taught Honestly they are on a come up
With better chances tobogganing In the f*****g summer
Concoctions for the bad days And a condom for the good ones All odds against we tryna get lucky ***** than lucky You ain't that happy that's only a tuggy Like Satan masturbating s*it come hot But y'all still love me ugh How father time of dead be Maybe I'm adopted That'll explain why all of My s*it been so timeless IGH Everybody's somebody's everything
I know you are Nobody's nothing
That's right Everybody's somebody's everything
Nobody's nothing
Everybody's somebody's everything
That's right
Nobody's nothing
I know you right
Nobody
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