tastes so bittersweet And I know everything it can do Push and pull, you're taking me Pushing me close to the edge [Incomprehensible] Break the cycle
sweet and I know everything it can do. Push and pull. You're taking me. Pushing me close to the edge. Solely known for what is done. Break the cycle.
ترجمه: شکل چهار. چرخه.
I'ma pull out my knife or rifle, I'm a polite psycho It's a full out cycle of a trifle life Cops can suck my cock if they don't like us I hang around
her job and now she works for six figures 'Cause I'm a self made nappy headed rich nigga Private planes help me travel in peace To four cities in one day and four
Crazy MC's waste they time chasin' millions While KRS-One, holds the minds of the children I'm buildin' a followin' of a hundred and forty-four thousand
my bed, with your head, hanging over the edge, of this four cornered ship, on a figure-eight trip Why - do we always end right where we began We - can break this cycle
Oh my God They've got angels sweatin' like Helots workin' their little halos to the bone combing them deserts my figure eight knotted lifeline defined
an ?A? // I followed his career from the first day // It seemed the lack of support contributed to his inert ways // I?ve seen him put in twenty-four
Paris where I wrote half of these paragraphs... but fuck it This is to my ten year story, in another decade you better be better prepared for me in the first four
Turnin' vital situations suicidal, my idols, is my uncles Who started smokin' weed outta Bibles Gave me a puff when I bust my first rifle Menstruation cycles
job and now she works with six figures Cause I'm a self-made nappy-headed rich nigga Private planes help me travel in peace To four cities in one day and four
[Sample:] "Cycles of time; it is ubiquitous it goes all over the place It's ancient, it's one of the most ancient symbols there are And this is an interpretation
quit her job and now she works with six figures Cause I'm a self-made nappy-headed rich nigga Private planes help me travel in peace To four cities in one day and four
rapper gwan die Crazy MC's waste they time chasin millions While KRS-One, holds the minds of the children I'm buildin a followin of a hundred and forty-four
vital situations suicidal, my idols, is my Uncles who started smokin weed outta bibles Gave me a puff when I bust my first rifle Men-estration cycles
