close The whole globe scared of my flow, spirit world scared of my soul Nowadays it's like I'm scared to be known The methods of my motivation is completely
world of destruction, abduction Left many body parts flowin' on the hudson Whether fountain or ditch, after the ride you hitched Screams is high pitched from scars
and my dogs we known to ride Gotta watch my back represent for the soldier Die couple years older have boulders, a lil' soda Get rich with a motive
25 My partner in there with his grand-daddy doing 25 Lifting water bags, doing burpees exercise I hand pick my friends 'cause people ain't trustable Feelings like broads, their motives
to stew in discontent then to admit we're wrong Our motivations out to see And our ideas they die so quickly This town has good hearts Bad blood, emotional scars
' why he breathin' but bitches is dyin' later (Ah) Better laugh now then cry when I come to get you I hit you with two glocks and leave you with scar
' targets Allah Runnin' through your house and your block party, with rap shotty And hot rock the body body, St. Bernards Couldn't save your entourage, rap lobotomy Leave ya mentally scarred
crazy weight Bagged up by the gates, in crates like disco breaks Yo look out for Jakes, give it all it takes Let's burn the place before we motivate
just aint gon cut it drama is what you're in love with you're one of them b-tches you run with lately I'm feeling smothered (?) conceited with cover girl motives
of my legs broke Sometimes it's lonesome Traveling homeless Not knowing where you're going Riding the railroads Pickups and sailboats Most of the loco-motives
(Everywhere I go) Real niggas postin', gettin' drunk, smokin' Khaki chucks spokin', pistol grip totin' Always go for broke and love livin' life motive
Drowning in the needs of everybodys everyday To thick to move, the friction is the painful taste Selfish motives begin to co-align Subtraction an no action
im supost to be asleep cuz my mind on my money and ima reep what i sew ima beast dat should be heavily medicated dats they oppinion to me im jus dedicated motivated
created rhyme for the simple fact When I attack I crush your pride My intention to ride, every time all night I'm faced with the scars beyond this one
by my midnight glock Sniper through sound vocal rival to invade the block Fuckin' bitch paid the price of a snitch the Nicki Scarful comin' through the
in my chest, I want you back, you know I really do, The door's always open all you have to do is choose, I wanna run to you but I'm scared you'll trip
J for the record stop,"ha haha ha ha,we got it," (verse 1) we laughin at these hata's cuz they funny, see they provide the motivation for me,to keep gettin
Hunger pains spit the beef out, I kick the teeth out We Non Phixion, up in the club with heaters out No doubt, insanity the motive, I'm never broke Body