Yo Bran
This One
Go Hard Bro
Martian
Mmhmm hmm
I Wanna Win
I Wanna Walk
I Wanna
*Baby Language*
I Wanna Win
I Wanna Walk
I Wanna
*Baby Language*
Another lie popularize
Ain't that convenient
They strumming
On your
Heart string
For
Their convenience
R.A.D.O
Nightmare pon rem street
Not even the decease
Can sleep in peace
You betta navigate
Like a pilot to
Get ya self up out
Of the dark cloud
Of toxic energies
Wanna liberate yourselves
Do it right
Leave the physical
To the side
Tap in
To the esoteric
What ever thou seeketh
Gets provided
A blind pair of eyes
Could see the truth
Within the game
That's getting played
Deep breaths
I inhale
Charged up off prana
I run in an tip the scale
Happiness i declare
Happiness i declare
And i won't fail
Meditating
This morning
Me and the mula talking
You hear darlin
Oh no parting
Cause you keep
Me balling
Not like
Alopecia
But like spalding
Take a shot
For the black mamba
The real ballers miss him
The real ballers miss him
Deh yah wondering who's
Gonna be they next victim
The next victim
Another death popularize
Ain't that convenient
Playing with your
Heart string
For
Their convenience
Can't tell me different
Nightmares on rem street
Not even the decease
Can sleep in peace
You affi
Meditate
To really put
Your mind at ease
Hear ya now
I Wanna Win
I Wanna Walk
I Wanna
*Baby Language*
I Wanna Win
I Wanna Walk
I Wanna
*Baby Language*
Mmmhmmm hmmm mmhmmm mmhmmm hmm