Uncle mentioned,
“*, you have to be sick
All you speak about is simply getting wealthy”
Choke my neck, *, and ice my *
Beat the system wit’ chains and whips
(This is culturally inappropriate)
You run from the spirit of repossession
Too a lot enamel covers your necklace
I purchase *, you purchase ’em sections
You purchase watches, I purchase collections
Misery’s fueling your aggression
Jealousy’s was obsession
Reality TV is mud wrestling
Some signed checks, I do know higher than
Beware of my identify, that there’s delicate
You know I do know the place you’re delicate
Crush you to items, I’ll hum a breath of it
I’ll shut your heaven for the hell of it
You’d suppose it’d be valor amongst veterans
I’m watching your fame escape relevance
We all within the room, however right here’s the elephant
You chasing a function out of your component
And these lab diamonds beneath inspection
The query marks block ya blessings
There’s no tombstones within the desert
I do know by now you get the message
Uncle mentioned,
“*, you have to be sick
All you speak about is simply getting wealthy”
Choke my neck, *, and ice my *
Beat the system wit’ chains and whips
It don’t take a lot to place two and two
Your fortunate streak is now dropping you
Money’s dried up like a cuticle
Ya gasping for air now, it’s lovely
John 10:10, that’s my normal
Mamas is falling out in funerals
Embalmed and bloat, they now viewing you
They by no means discover the weapons, however the sewers do
Bubbles was sick, he want drugs
Brought him again to life, now he useless once more
Richard don’t make watches for presidents
Just 1,000,000 trapped between skeletons
This the darkest that I’ve ever been
The diamonds make you style peppermint
You ain’t thrive within the snow prefer it’s The Revenant
And ship orders again down and hold shoveling
Uncle mentioned,
“*, you have to be sick
All you speak about is simply getting wealthy”
Choke my neck, *, and ice my *
Beat the system wit’ chains and whips
Yeah, when issues get darkish and your quantity get known as
And you look aspect to aspect, like “What did they are saying?”
And it ain’t the Lord’s voice
And you then understand that the Devil is speaking to you
I’m not the candidate to vibe with
I don’t * with the Kumbaya *
All that expertise have to be godsent
I ship yo’ * again to the Cosmics
The issues I’ve seen beneath my eyelids
Kaleidoscope desires, homicide and sirens
Let’s be clear, Hip-Hop died once more
Half of my income could go to Rakim
How many Judas’s that permit me down
But * it, the West mines, we proper now
Therapy confirmed me open up
It additionally confirmed me I don’t give a *
The two time Gemini with the genocide
I’m beneficiant, how ever you need it
I’ll be the light form
Gentlemen and gangstas join
The agenda of mine
Move * up outta right here
This * get gentrified
Heavy genes like Genovese
I’ll drop your Pentagon
Then present up at your gender reveal
And inform ‘em gimme mine
I son *, I’m the final
Where my gin and juice?
Every track is the e book of Genesis
Let the sonics growth
Want the tea on me?
Well, right here’s the ginger root
I generate residuals, *
Get off my genitals
They say I couldn’t attain Gen Z
You *
You have to be filled with that ginseng
Here comes the jinx, yeah
They genetics been artificial
Screaming they genius
A finger wave, all of them fall it’s Jenga
God gave me mild
A very good 12 months, filled with free will
Trump card inform me to not spare your life
(Mutha**)
Yeah, when issues get darkish and your quantity get known as
And you look aspect to aspect, like “What did they are saying?”
And it ain’t the Lord’s voice
And you then understand that the Devil is speaking to you
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