This how I come up with shit part 4 and a half lol 🎤
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This how I come up with shit part 4 and a half lol 🎤
Boutta throw a curve-ball, swervin till the nerves gone, all you niggas straight fools, thinkin that you is cool, you really just ain't thinkin right, ignorin me all day and night. Go out run the fucking night. Com-plain nice and loud tonight. I just want to sip some lean. Think you better, what you mean. Face is covered all in cream. You look stupid, fuckin meme.
Don't really have time for nothing, when i'm working hard while niggas stunting. go for home runs, while niggas bunting. bitch niggas gone stay fronting, while real niggas saying nothing. fall back if the season's cuffing. cause i'm tired of fake women coming for nothing. if it's not one thing, it's the next thing. my homie hit and you ain't saying nothing. should've known that's the reason you started running. back back.lemme back track. more focused on flipping this dope like i do trap. chefing methamphetamines, that's a dope act. praying i catch no felonies while i blow back. more o's bring more hoes, watch them grow when i get dough. La la. la la. wait til i get my moeny right hoe. don't ever piss a nigga like me off, yo. shit would get more comments than an instagram photo. horns hold up my halo. i get high when i lay low. I don't fucking love these bitches or these hoes.
(ok kinda sorta. but they don't know.)
Solo on the low low, hurdle more obstacles than Lolo. Been an Olympic child since 9-6. and my dad still ain't bought me my nintendo (fuck nigga)
my family tree holds more than a key. but i'm way doper than a kilo be. they say i'm real, but I am CG.
(Because the internet gotta nigga tweaking, slanging and hanging with the immigrants. i been the shit. am the shit. probably get all my beats imported, bitch. way too important and gorgeous. that's what my ex said. Main chick gonna see this. the probably question it. that's what i get for fucking with the feds. but i'm not gonna digress)
Chilling lowkey on telegraph ave. in a bugalow, bro, with a bad ass lil K that you don't even know. she telling me i'm conscious when i don't even remember the words that i flow.but we always catch a vibe when we high on the low. wandering through wonderland, you just gotta understand that my mind is the white rabbit, running to and fro. Honest kid, this is off the whim. That's why my smile synonymous to a Cheshire though.
(loved your ex before you lvoed her though. people say that's petty, but that's just the truth though. my trap niggas flipping bricks like shaq at the free throw. this ain't the 90;s baby. ima 90's baby. schizophrenic is the way that i think hoe. wished my uncle would try to let it go. almost took a 9 to the fucking dome. around the time when this dime told me "we should let it go." on the same day as mom's birthday doe. don't ask why i'm this fucked up, hoe. i'm just building snowmen out of coke.)
frozen bars. I deal with you like i'm holding cars. Frank Underwood in my house of cards. been a star. all i wanna do is taste the fifth star. be that illegitimate's kid with a black card. don't worry girl, i'll buy the bar. confined in my mind's cage, these are the bars. so i don't even know where the fuck to start.
Stay fucked on a Monday. Someday. Ima kill this shit. Immigrant spitting Ill legit shit. This isn't illegitimate. Robotussin, weed, Hennessy, a nigga might catch an OD. (Nah just playing). Uzi clips and all of these politics, makes me want to commit some stereotypical nonsense. Leaned, geeked, hydroponics. Can't you tell I'm hooked on phonics? Drug induced with this cocaine flow. Riddled in with Ritalin with these riddles man. Understand. I never had a plan. Everything happens to just happen. But I probably can pinpoint and see why did it happen. On the lowkey I be snapping. In my mind all the time, but that's what they call synapsis. Ima a moron with some neurons. Bombs over Baghdad, no peace in the Middle East. Lived my life in ignorance enough. Can I please? Get my paradise and take a chance with a pair of dice. Love the chick, she thinkin one night. After night. After night. After night. Rewind it back like it was TiVo, right?
rap game on swole. flow on cold. nigga like me been doing the most. blowing them blunts and sipping the po. Molly on me, scandal on the tv screen. can't really tell you what i remember from what was on the screen. all i remember was one line. see. i've been thinking about how to writing one line at a time could fulfill my prophecy. they say that i'm royalty. but i am a God. Oh my God. hashtag that and put it on your blog. niggas really don't watch the real world at all. tryna be like the real world, i'm so appalled. Ye influenced though i've never done coke at all.
Momma count racks, dad hustled stacks. moved to america, never moved back. now i'm finding out why i'm so fucked up in fact. hennessy with this bad ass little ten i see. she got a gold mind like knoxville, yes a nigga tryna get in them jeans. mix up our genes. night light, red light, I'm convinced that we should make a movie scene.
(we should make movie scenes.) (x6)
(hook)
my linguistics synonymous. my linguistic synonymous to madden 05. hit her with the slick quick hit stick in between them thighs. cunning linguist, i talk to them other set of lips at night. "Solo, you are not right", saying to me over and over while she trying to hide. her face in her pillows is where she confides. all her confessions to me... so i know that's a lot... i'm rolling up pot. she blowing on spot. do not pretend though, game on nintendo. kicking it like FIFA. picked her up off of a "hey nice to meet ya". sooner or later she gone find out that i'm keeper. panty creeper. woman eater. in the literal context and not the figurative one either.
My body is covered in marks, small lines where the skin was stretched,
Still, I am beautiful.
My body is covered in scars, on my face, my arms, my legs,
Still, I am beautiful.
Many of these scars I have given myself.
Still, I tell myself, I am beautiful.
My chin doubles when I look down, my fingers thicken and thin,
Still, I tell myself, I am beautiful.
I tire of hiding my flaws, I tire of feeling ashamed.
So I will always try to say,
Still, I am beautiful.
I'm living in a...nightmare...cause I wake up and you...are not there. and I can't act like I do not care, cause nigga you are all I had yeah...
Sinking vessels that aren't even mine
sinking vessels just to pass time. its funny how life becomes a game of battleship when you're left with a blow-up raft in the middle of the pacific..specifics, bring me to believe im gonna stay lost in this ever changing sea, i mean, look at me; breathing for the sake of recycled oxygen gracing my black tar lungs. i wanna scream, or maybe i need a dream to shine down from so called heavenly beams; high strung,