blood.
Baby never fuck around with spoon.
Fill it up with chocolate and soup.
I was sweating all around in the loop
and I was recallin' my mix this time.
I say hold on boys, any part of this old shit, kick those...
No job, no roots, not even a notion.
Yeah, so surely I'll be calling my boy and my child beats.
I got no way to go
Yeah, politically coded poems and rhymes.
Prolifically bros, we showin' it off We're shufflin' a song, tip-off It's a ball with me, it's in the playlist We're loopin' on top, ayy
Hmm.
Hmm.
Pidi murukunna karan unbutaane
Shatimenu kia patu vachanaane
Tharimapilaku paranyu kondaane
I was saying, now it all
the news maybe trying to tip me out a lot for my work all the stay in the ways all the
payments delayed I can't lie we can flex what we don't have monetize it saying everything you go
through what you want.
Maybe you can't talk about it all.
I'm going through my laziest days and it's hard to
Running out of money too, can I be out of here soon?
I got to find me enough food, the more I'm out, I feel more hungry.
If I'm inside the family, gonna be in front of them doing this.
I'm on two minutes, seconds.
I know you'll come back and check it.
How heavy is all these writings?
How can you even say these are just words?
It's obvious.
It's a tell me your problem with this is half of you cannot collect what I'm releasing.
I swang on cheat codes.
I'll be honest.
Everything I own is from G.O.D.