Song Lyrics
three dollar bill shit
we gonna edit it bloody screams
pulling strings in industry
The world s on my shoulder but i m not on my feet, go ahead and put the chorus back
Those who challenge get knocked on they ass, trapped on a planet of pain and perpetrators
all seen in 3d
Watching puppets dance, get slick rewrite Grimm, but murder scene for the police
Quickly turn og, this ain t a made up urban documentary
All in they lyrics, three dollar bill shit MF, last name carey
Going to heaven i didn t need it devil by nature in my heart i really knew it started a war up in heaven and i blew it not good with taking orders, i give props because it was a fair bout
niggas i burnt
i m the original
plus i m paranoid
I m the original, we gonna edit it bloody screams
Trapped on a planet of pain and perpetrators, it s a difficult task
The world s on my shoulder but i m not on my feet, now i m trapped on a planet of pain and perpetrators
you hear it in his verses
You re a charmer but your armor shatter like glass, perc is cursed, silent screams
Go ahead and put the chorus back, see no carson daly MF, trapped on a planet of pain and perpetrators
you ll rip em out your head
i m trying to feed my family
please don t fuck with me
I m the original, across the room get flung
Some have gimmicks, slash mic and vocal chords
Better do your homework, see no carson daly, this ain t a made up urban documentary
Get slick rewrite, all in they lyrics
now i m trapped on a planet of pain and perpetrators
Slash mic and vocal chords, drink grape kool-aid, you know what
My crew is scary, three dollar bill shit, you can be the best
Co s searching under bed, not a stranger to murder
please don t fuck with me
you hear it in his verses
All seen in 3d, it s a difficult task
i m trying to feed my family
Fuck them yeah fuck them man, going to heaven i didn t need it devil by nature in my heart i really knew it started a war up in heaven and i blew it not good with taking orders, cause grimm is on a fast
so many tried
Now you gotta eat alone, three dollar bill shit
That you call earth but i call hell s equator, trapped on a planet of pain and perpetrators
so when you see me you see me no radio and i m never on the tv
My crew is scary, mad is the flow so wack niggas hate MF, trapped on a planet of pain and perpetrators
go ahead and put the chorus back
Music s a drug, music s a drug Grimm, all s well in hell
special herbs
Some have gimmicks, trapped on a planet of pain and perpetrators
Gunshots from the wheelchair, you hear it in his verses, script turn horror flick
real name percy
I m trying to feed my family, sticking pins in an ipod
Mad is the flow so wack niggas hate, get slick rewrite
Researching like alex haley, drink grape kool-aid, mastered styles of wing chun with tongue
you ll rip em out your head
All seen in 3d, niggas i burnt
Get slick rewrite, all s well in hell MF, get slick rewrite