1. |
Welcome
01:56
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I’m on some welcome back/But its like I never left
The same breaths I’m breathing is deep up in my chest
Proud as ever/Some things never sever/Just sector like septum
To keep ‘em checked ‘cause/My heart is always in this
God is my witness/If not through my eyes
Then through my offspring reciting my lyrics
On some mini-me, mini-tree/Branching out
Maybe that’s what the album was all about
Not ranting raving/More like zoning for my clone
To Symone Raven/
Her preparation like Olivia living her full manifestation
Into that mogul major/
I hope and pray her dreams always bring her back to save her
If ever off track like that of Badu/Stating realignment/
Re-defining self/Who you?
That star always shining/Even if sitting behind a cloud or two
Home is always you/Genetics prophetic/
External world is simply cosmetic
In comparison to the cosmos of Jah’s mold, plan Already planned
Your prize gold/Home is where the heart is/Your genesis/
Gem a gift/A goddess like your mom is/
Never neglect this, nor forget this
If so reflect on this like prospectus/To keep perspective
Guide you back to yellow brick road sectors
Oz, despite odds, seek mind, heart, courage
Homecoming is never farther than your love is
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2. |
Return of the G
04:24
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Return of the G
Suffocating her, duck-taking her up
Fading her to what, black?
Like West, whatever’s left flashing lights
Is getting thrashed, trashed tonight
Trunk throwing her to the back burner
Sad flowers in the attic tragic murderer
Sadistic, artistic so gifted the Miss is
Bliss be emitting when spitting them verses
Hurting her, hearse-ing her, shelving her Buzz Lightyear
Mic fear of success
Might yeah be the story
Toying with her glory, shine, dime Dorothy Dandridge kind
Fine, Confined, mind-mixing
Slipping, she drifting away
We killing this video vixen today
Maimed, no name, what a shame, it’s all the same
Aiming at the games element
Could have you hell-a-bent
So taming the brain is definitely evident
Return of the G
Return of the Me
Gorgeous
Flaunting
G-O-D-D-E-S-S
Oh yes, yes
Let me set myself free
The B-E-A-S-T
Your Mojo, your soul glow
You ever get so close to the host?
That you could taste the meal
Feel the real, but instead of breaking the bread
You start to question it in your head
The voice of truth is proof, not a noose
So no use in killing yourself by not being you
Inside, build pride
Core if explored is probably red so passionate
If it had a color
Dare to discover the inner self
Inner wealth, ready to stealth bomb
Explode all the wonderful on masses of folks
That’s big like Black Expos
Exposed, let go, get go
Get green like gecko
Showing growth, so engrossed
That you can’t let go, set goals
Set those targets for conquest, like who’s next?
Return of the G
Return of the Me
Gorgeous
Flaunting
G-O-D-D-E-S-S
Oh yes, yes
Let me set myself free
The B-E-A-S-T
And then you got them outsiders
Could be right by ya, like vampire
Hating can’t wait for you to make a mistake
And expire, retire, trying to rewire your system
Don’t be a victim to circuit breaking
Pushing buttons
Making you P-noid
Cause everyone can’t be B-boys or B-girls
Even if they wishing
Thinking they could exist up in your world
That’s so dead
But me I’m so embedded in this
Dissect a thigh and find down feathers
Or springs popping out
So in this that my offspring be bopping out
So in this, I could reminisce hearing KRS
and Whopping out
So in this, I’m shedding any trace of doubt
On any level, external or innate, I breathe this
Be this gift so great, I need this, breathing this
This is my fate, with no debates
Return of the G
Return of the Me
Gorgeous
Flaunting
G-O-D-D-E-S-S
Oh yes, yes
Let me set myself free
The B-E-A-S-T
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3. |
So Superb
03:00
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So Superb
I’m so superb
So you heard
You ready for it
Can’t ignore it
What’s the word?
I got it for you
That something royal
Queen Herawin
Getting it in just for you
I’m so super
So you heard
You ready for it
Can’t ignore it
What’s the word
I got it for you
That something royal
Queen Herawin
Getting it in just for you
Recognize like Nas
Your eyes surprised
Cause Disguised behind this dime, muy bonita
Some ether for your speaker
Eager to bust
With mad personality like people born on a cusp
So bring it then
Ink from the pen pump through my capillary
Like my residency is a den
Some dragon-type, Adam hype,
So Eve, apple from the tree
Starting trouble
Can you conceive something so deep?
If not, I’ll dumb it down
I’m so hot like underground
Pipes busting
Hummer trucks and bling-bling
Or your Papi Chulo’s thing, thing
Watch me rebirth this hip hop culture like Easter
So play boy bunny in Spring, Spring
Fling you bring
I’m loyal, monogamous rocking this
Committed, locked in this like Sing Sing
So you think you ready then bring, bring
I’m lethal, breaking egos like rough sex to G-strings
I’m so superb
So you heard
You ready for it
Can’t ignore it
What’s the word?
I got it for you
That something royal
Queen Herawin
Getting it in just for you
I’m so super
So you heard
You ready for it
Can’t ignore it
What’s the word
I got it for you
That something royal
Queen Herawin
Getting it in just for you
The sweetest taboo
My flow will have u
Voodoo Child Hendrix style-waring
Needing gauze to pause my spraying
Preying on victims whose waiting to get gnawed
Carnivorous simpletons is looking more like licorice
So trick or treat
No hit or miss defeat
Not even in the speech, vocabulary
That would be backwards for me like delivering breech
So C my sections manifesting a blessing conception immaculate
Watch me peek passionate like voyeur is
Or women transgressing to fourty-ish
Making crowds go wild group orgy bliss
When performing, open like entrance from doorman’s quick
Or Senorita’s femurs when meeting baller-men
So forfeit before it get extra warm
Like August is
Or menopause when causing fits
Sweating me galore-ish
Like pores fresh outta of a sauna is
I’m so superb
So you heard
You ready for it
Can’t ignore it
What’s the word?
I got it for you
That something royal
Queen Herawin
Getting it in just for you
I’m so super
So you heard
You ready for it
Can’t ignore it
What’s the word
I got it for you
That something royal
Queen Herawin
Getting it in just for you
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Committed (Featuring Rachel Walker)
The love smothering
Like fudge and caramel chocolate
Concoctions hitting octaves when rocking the bells
'Til the cops come knocking
Some Maxwell urban hangout suite
'Til cavity induced
Gin and juice
Sin and truth
Getting loose spilling you the
Passion is thrashing, killing dudes
Like side hustles if winning the Power Ball
I’m all in
Betting to win
Deadin’ them men
Putting ‘em in the coffin
Metaphoric of course, obituaries
Your bitches buried like brew, Miles Davis
Screw haters
Bout to make it happen, official
Original “G” my main squeeze
The game please
With ease I let it go
No competition
Situation you be wishing for
Some 'mi amor' I adore
Prince type, The Artist
So we on this
Painting pretty pictures of God and Goddess
Why
Can’t we try
To make it
To take it high
In it deep, but in our sleep the phones ringing
All women calling on some, and so we creep
T-L-C driven, indeed it wasn’t hidden in the beginning
Supposed friends and ex-es checking up
But what the... (@#$%)
1 AM
Rude and eluding to... (ahh....hemmm)
Excuse me
Some movie-ish, true mayhem
Vexed and cutting my left eye into sections
Red Hot Chilli Pepper injections, testing
Ready to give it away
All invested
Stressed and feeling less than
Like the Pac Man sign language
Put in rewind since damaged
Start again
This time focusing on being friends first
Before the flirt
Before the dirt surface with serpents emerging
Words cursing
Love purging
Hurt nervous
A mess we cant clean
Only God above know what is means
Why
Can’t we try
To make it
To take it high
And so its Everclear like Belvedere
I’m not wanted there
Over like Hova spitting a verse sincere
And so I bail
Friendship ending before it ever began
Remember him telling me
'go find a man to get him off my mind'
...Oh that’s fine, 'will do'
Real soon my reply
I’ll satisfy as usual
So "Do I Do"
Like Stevie
No need B for the Wondering
Watch Spring fling turn into Summering madness
Now he wondering
Why I’m acting so relaxed and
Kool and the Gang
Is it a man?
Couldn’t be
He on some vanity 6
'Til he sick
Seeing the whip parked in front of the crib
Don’t want to commit
But don’t want me to live, properly
Probably just the ego, psyche
On some alpha male
Stale, cause someone pissing on his property
Why
Can’t we try
To make it
To take it high
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5. |
Push
03:15
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Push
Tell me do you want me bad
Something that you never had
Always seem to dream about
Day and night, I turn you out
In your mind, in your ear
Wonder if you even care
Pick me up, play with me
Talk to me so you believe
You and me, we us one
Out there really having fun
Destiny, meant to be
Begging you invest in me
"F" the shoes, "F" the dudes
Only serve as interludes
To the truth, to the you
Doing what you need to do, so…
Push, Don’t stop just
Push
Don’t’ stop just
Push
Don’t stop just
Push, Push, Push
A real star, heavenly
All that you were meant to be
Why u here, why you care
Why you can’t just disappear
Stop your shining, let your light in
The big picture, atmosphere
Constellation, contemplation
Make these other stars adjacent
See their purpose, graduation
Can’t just keep them hibernating,
Cyber-chasing devastating
Could be astronauts, not spacing
Busy spacing out so latent
Sitting round the house just pacing,
On some maze, should be amazing
Waiting for their break to break and…
Push, Don’t stop just
Push
Don’t’ stop just
Push
Don’t stop just
Push, Push, Push
Hoping what?
Open up
Fill up your entire cup
With your gold, with your soul
No holding back, just let it go
Far, so far, past the trees
Past what you or me can see
With our eyes, no surprise
If it lands somewhere inside
Someone’s heart, someone’s mind
Someone ready to define
Who they are, work real hard
Hear this song and get real charged
Motivated with their dreams
Steady pushing past the seams
Til’ it bust, open up
Fill up their entire cup and…
Push, Don’t stop just
Push
Don’t’ stop just
Push
Don’t stop just
Push, Push, Push
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6. |
Up&Down
04:32
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Up&Down
The up and down and up and down and up and down and up we go
The down and up and down and up and down and up and down we go
Let me tell you something, you might not want to hear
But this here thing we got going
It seems so unclear
Every time I’m thinking one thing, that we almost there
Where we making progress, it ends up in the air
Over saying some dumb -ish
Always taking it there
All this hurt and pain, I can’t stand to bear
And then you make a promise, but it just disappears
I swear I’m being honest
I can’t take this here
The up and down and up and down and up and down and up we go
The down and up and down and up and down and up and down we go
Remember those pretty days
When things were sweet like honey glaze
You would go all out your way
Just to make my little day
And how we would pray
Hoping things would stay the same
And how I loved to say your name
When we played, games
In and out through the day
Taking flicks people would pay
Just to see me on Ebay
I’d never stray
But that was me, not your way
At least not then I would pray
That one day it all would change
But it stayed the same
The up and down and up and down and up and down and up we go
The down and up and down and up and down and up and down we go
I keep telling myself
Forget about him you gonna be alright
But then I’m tossing in bed
Visions in my head, can’t sleep at night
Remembering when, those thoughts of then
I get misty eyed
With a pillow to my left and a pillow to my right
Wish you was holding me tight
But it’s crazy trying to be your lady
Especially with this baby
So take me baby, let’s start over
And maybe then we’ll both grow
To love each other much more
If not for us, for her, I don’t know…
The up and down and up and down and up and down and up we go
The down and up and down and up and down and up and down we go
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7. |
Getaway
03:52
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Getaway
Too much on the mind
Too much on the grind
Or not enough’s enough to make the brain bust
Thoughts moving so fast
It could have the body stuck
Like amusement park rides
No where to hide, but inside
Steady thinking, could lead to steady drinking
Do I need AA?
Or just a getaway
Be going in
Zoning with the pen and pad
Getting mad frustrated
Stay sane, stay plain?
Here we go again
Do it end?
Or do it again?
The pain of repetition
Bitching only serves as tool to fuel like piston
The rude attitude
Latitude slipping, like hands losing their grip when
Trying to hang on, stay strong
It’s like moving mountains
Be feeling like bouncing, but got obligations
Big like African, Asian continents
Adding extra weight to the plate like condiments
But that’s what keeps the common sense
Sometimes you want to just, Getaway
From the everyday grind, the things on your mind
Sometimes you need to just, Getaway
From the everyday hustle, the everyday struggle
You ever find you dying to, Getaway
To give your mind a rest from all the stress
You get a sign it’s time to, Getaway
Before your soul breaks from all this heartache
Without the compliments
Confidence shifts
I done over-eaten
Literal and metaphorically speaking
Avoiding the vegan diet
Holding things in
Seeking riot, iron deficient, tired, indifferent
Ready to lose it, move it
Before dudes is getting slapped up
But act up and you seeing handcuffs
Too rough, too much for little one’s eyes
Cries, crisis, families broken
So disguised this
Tone Loc and getting yolked
Folks be tokin’ on that hydro
That growing in yard, but grow it in your yard
And watch you catch a charge bro
Real steep, why, just to squash beef?
Throwing back O.E. or Hennessy
To create peace mentally
Good grief
Leads to good piece
Plenty of time
But still losing, without a resolution
Steady confusion
Even after ya’ll both grind out, until you bruising
Sometimes you want to just, Getaway
From the everyday grind, the things on your mind
Sometimes you need to just, Getaway
From the everyday hustle, the everyday struggle
You ever find you dying to, Getaway
To give your mind a rest from all the stress
You get a sign it’s time to, Getaway
Before your soul breaks from all this heartache
Get away in mind, get away in time
Real soon, til’ then
Consume with tunes
Vent through verses, birthing new joints
Move on, shift the pain, shift the brain
Meditate, claim your place
Save face, hold faith
Lift the aim higher
Ignite the flame fire, inspire
Hot-wire to spark thoughts
Fight through the nights dark
Filled with fright, start
Bench-press the stress out
Squat your rear
Get out, get clout
Rid doubt, work out, curse shout
Paint new pictures
Maintain scripture sister
Til things pop like blister
Don’t stop for Mr.’s Miss-demeaning
Or Mr. Mean and showing no love
Trust above
Trust your gut feeling
Healing self
Find your wealth within
While your stationed
Still vacationing
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8. |
Manifest
01:02
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Manifest
Don’t stop
Get it, get it
Write Rhymes, edit, edit
Work Grind, credit, credit
Take mines, better get it
Before opportunity finds another tenant
Willing to push parameters
To the tenth power, diameters
Like surrogate mother’s having your seed
See I’mma bleed, sweat and tear
Past the fears
Till none of them is there
Then reap the fruit of the loom
From tunes that I bloom like underwear
So wait a cotton picking minute
If you think I’m finished
Gonna lose
I’m all in it
Like rude people up in ya business
Handling business
For an instance
Did you take me for an amateur in this
Rather infantile
Don’t let the smile fool ya
A lotta tools get used within the cranium
Snooze and I’m aiming ‘em at you
Tactful
Leaving your crew baffled
This success is like old bills
A yo it’s passed due
Get that money
Make it happen
Push for paper
Keep it stacking
Stay on point
So there’s no slacking
Manifest your dreams through actions...
Get em girl
It's your World
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9. |
Metamorphosis
03:51
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Metamorphosis
Eyes opening
Feels like the walls is closing in
Frozen and can’t move
Can’t soothe these moods confused
From black view fusing with feeling blue
Like patios the surroundings feeling like backyard
Soil, turmoil tossing like groundhog
Vision skewed like after glaucoma tests
Is this a nest?
A burial ground?
A purgatory for the storyboard until I’m found?
Old me shedding like tears for dead Hommies
In here it’s lonely
Isolated, dark and moldy
Can’t flee, frustrated and fading slowly
Like bright lights that’s just battery charged
Stark naked feeling changes feeling faintish
Positively parched baking
Twisted up in this rut semi-squashed
Like wrapped Danish forgotten
In the pocket of your favorite jeans
Make no mistaking
Ain’t nothing sweet
With the heat blaring
I’m tearing to the point I’m not seeing clear and...
I’m feeling kinda’ strange,
I feel this inner change moving me,
Am I soon to be in a different place?
A different phase
Am I losing me?
Or just becoming great
It’s shifting me
It’s bliss to be in this cocoon state
Sometimes it gets so quiet
I can hear the crickets jumping
People humming
Voices distorted muffled saying something
Can’t make it out clear, can’t make it out here
The sides suffocating me like false pride
Force, pry this open I’m hoping but no luck
Feeling stuck in this muck, thick like Irish Moss or sea weed
The more I fight to get this thing opened
The more my fingers bleed
Scraping the rim escaping is thin
Like anorexics unless its breaking the lid
Busting like appendix or implants gone bad
But what’s the chance, odds?
So change the stance, charge
Meditate, get it straight, keep God in foresight
Garden the harvest despite circumstance
Disturbing like ants insects rodents
No holding me back, no showing your lack
Relax, Focus
Know where you at
Even in your transition
Till transmission of lotus
Shifting into 5th gear
Ready to blow this
I’m feeling kinda’ strange,
I feel this inner change moving me,
Am I soon to be in a different place?
A different phase
Am I losing me?
Or just becoming great
It’s shifting me
It’s bliss to be in this cocoon state
I feel the pressure building
A serum spilling
Am I filling out like pregnancy?
I Better be a better me
Taking form
Challenges able to take on destiny
Getting stronger, wider
Morphing
Fibers growing
Showing higher self
Mother and emcee, sister to brothers plenty
Ready for that new phase
Taking new shape
Like hydrogen two oxygen make, emulate
The chemistry’s great
At the end of the day
The pain from nerves exposed was worth the ache
Cause watch my pull, wisdom
With Full vision
Prison popping
Prism shocking
Diamond in the rough
Blood rushing in
Colors coming in like lavender to wings fluttering
I’m feeling kinda’ strange,
I feel this inner change moving me,
Am I soon to be in a different place?
A different phase
Am I losing me?
Or just becoming great
It’s shifting me
It’s bliss to be in this cocoon state
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10. |
If
04:31
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If
The sound of the crash, the ambulance
Her seeing it, me believing it
My gut feeling to be true
It was you the nights of ICU
The operations made so rods could replace the vertebrae shattered
The glass scattered
The chit-chatter of neighbors looking on
Me yelling at my nephew telling him to get the baby gone
The X-rays, different expressions of upon your face
You saying I’m a walk again
Me believing it
Dismissing all the information MD’s would give
My cousins coming in, the tears running and
The drugs dripping, the IV
Times I purposely left the room so you couldn’t see me crying
Knew how not dying wasn’t exactly the kind of consolation
You wanted to hear
Needed to hear, trying every night to be there
But someone had to care for our little one
Her drawing pictures, missing you, waiting for that day to come
If we could turn back the hands of time
Rewind the past
Would it change the path, our destiny?
Or were certain things just meant to be the way they are
Written within the stars
Even if they leave scars
The therapy, the physical therapy
The you and me
The wondering if I’d I even be here in your arms
In your thoughts if at all if the fall didn’t happen
The accident reenacting in my mind were we just an accident
Our happening our meeting, dating, conversation, love-making
Conceiving our seedling
But how could that be when she’s so amazing
And changing situation would be like erasing her from existence
Been a gift since her born day
Feeling torn like your ACL
When will you fully heal?
We all dwell on the thought
Wishing u well
See you go through hell personified
Still see your pride, still on your side
Even though I’m unaware of where I lie, stand
People asking me how is your man?
I hold your hand, rub your back plus your legs
Extra gentle on your thighs knowing how they’re sensitive
If we could turn back the hands of time
Rewind the past
Would it change the path, our destiny?
Or were certain things just meant to be the way they are
Written within the stars
Even if they leave scars
What if you never called?
If we never saw each other on the job?
Do you feel robbed?
Or feel GOD is speaking to you?
Through you, possibly even making a new you
Stronger, wiser, taller
Higher than your original self
Still revealing cards being dealt
A new hand, a new man
A new chance to advance evolve
Resolve some issues along with the torn tissues
Making things official after all who’s the highest branch judicial
Surely no individual
We minimal in the scheme of things
Sometimes he brings us though a storm
To appreciate the spring
Birds chirping, her learning, playing on the swings
Us hugging, loving, laughing
Hearing her sing,
Starting over like a baby taking they first steps
Cause sometimes you have to fall before walking perfect
If we could turn back the hands of time
Rewind the past
Would it change the path, our destiny?
Or were certain things just meant to be the way they are
Written within the stars
Even if they leave scars
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11. |
Addicted
01:19
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Addicted
Try to do it do it but I can’t lose it lose it like keys
ID or fluid, fluid
H2O
Sacred flow
tools producing paper doe
Me losing N-O you know my M-O
Female version of H-E-R-O
Addictive too sicker than who?
True
Keep going back to soothe
Like epidurals do spawning
Verses like kids I’m nursing, birthing in slews
Hot like thermals making disco infernos infernal
Popping like kernels
‘Til you bopping like Urkle
Bringing the pain/bringing the rain storm
Monsoon types like purple, hazing cats like frats
Leaving black and blue circles on egos
You know my steelo
Style wild the opposite of feeble, regal
My strength stem in every cell I breathe through
Who want pause, pause?
I’ll take it all, all
The raw applause
Cause in awe, awe
Don’t want stop, stop
Just want rock, rock
Until the floor, floor
Is bout drop, drop
Who want pause, pause?
I’ll take it all, all
The raw applause
Cause in awe, awe
Don’t want stop, stop
Just want rock, rock
Until the floor, floor
Is bout drop, drop
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12. |
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Trouble (Featuring Breeze Brewin)
You want to pop it stop it, do the obvious
Use your opulence it’s commonsense
Sitting on a winning ticket not cashing in now that’s insane
Ultra violent ultra violet see the rays through the purple haze
Maintain, Take Aim
Fight Demon’s rustling in the brain
Cause ain’t nothing to debate figure, figure
Other than how many figures you figure
You want to accumulate
So get your weight up not your hate up
Calisthenics and Calibers to go far
Get bigger, bigger
Thoughts to form as trigger
Trigger gambler to handle your broken English
Dismissing inklings of sinking the ship
Cause who’s a better navigator
For your paper accomplishments
Entrepreneur put in your all
No need to ball, ball out
Before you really balling, shouting, pouting in retro
Looking back on all you just let go
Could have acquired
Could have inspired including your seed breed pedigree
So you better be willing to weather the storm
In order to transform
Take that trouble by the horn, horn, get it yeah
Don’t let that trouble spawn kick you in your derrière
There’s a method to this madness, bad chick, ill dude
Trouble in twos when we come through
(Breeze Brewin)
It be the word before the T-Roy/World before the B-boys
It’s suckers that feel joy when others get destroyed
That trouble’s a bad bitch
Subtle and savage
See the waitress with a heaping plate
A brothers fucking ravaged
The holler from bloody pissing
Your wallet with money missing
Youtube with your boos boob and your buddy kissing
Shit is wild getting vile pushing you to spit and bile
Pedophile with a smile
Looking crooked at your child
Early it’s a call from school
Surely cause ya’ll was fools earlier when hearing ooooh!
Word putting fear in you
Image of the dark clouds
Lit up with sparks loud crack
And then the rumbling attack it’s pretty humbling
Later maybe lady say we gotta talk
Tomahawk
Such stress
Failure with any sort of blood test
Wheezing getting paler
As you squeezing that inhaler
But it’s seeming like there’s nothing left
Fiendin’ for a fucking breath, choking
Like if you learning you dead broke
When the fella doing the ponzi
Was hella cooler then Fonzi
Thinking that I’m the master of all, nothings beyond me
Thinking that the Rapture is only a song from Blondie, nah B
Take that trouble by the horn, horn, get it yeah
Don’t let that trouble spawn kick you in your derrière
There’s a method to this madness, bad chick, ill dude
Trouble in twos when we come through
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13. |
Roach Killa
03:55
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Roach Killa
Another day I’m feeling tired but I gotta go
Get it together
Get my gear
Turn on the radio
Ain’t nothing on
So turn it off
I’m singing in my head
Turn on the pod
I’m playing Bob
So now I’m moving
I’m running late
I gotta get my daughter to the bus
But then again I’ll just taker her cause we in a rush
It’s breakfast, lunch, the backpack, homework
Before I head out the house put on my boots first
Roach Killers, I’ve got my Roach Killers
Roach Killers, I’ve got my Roach Killers
Roach Killers, I’ve got my Roach Killers
Roach Killers, I’ve got my Roach Killers
Back to the crib
I gotta stop and pick up some gas
I’m running low
I make a left
Some fool is driving fast I nearly crash
But see him coming so I let him pass
Look for my purse
Find my credit card
Take it out
Type the zip
What type is this?
89 and now
I push for debit then the code and start to pump but how?
The same dude who cut me off is trying to check me out
I kiss my teeth
Hop in my jeep
But first I cuss him out
Roach Killers, I’ve got my Roach Killers
Roach Killers, I’ve got my Roach Killers
Roach Killers, I’ve got my Roach Killers
Roach Killers, I’ve got my Roach Killers
Back on the road again
I’m opening my bag to check
Phone is vibrating
I’m wondering who the heck?
Is calling at this type of morning
It’s 8am
Rachel sending me a text about this evening
That little after work spot
I’m still debating
I may go
Lord knows I need a break and
I text her back, yes
But ask her what’s the dress code?
Some skinny jeans
A cute top
Plus your peep toes
Roach Killers, I’ve got my Roach Killers
Roach Killers, I’ve got my Roach Killers
Roach Killers, I’ve got my Roach Killers
Roach Killers, I’ve got my Roach Killers
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14. |
The Outro
02:43
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