Where's the purest hearts
Where's Find the hearts
Where's Find the purest hearts (it fills, it fills, it of blood)
Every year they say I'm But I never you My shit is next I raise the threat I got a spot in the top ten
I live there, you corny niggas just in You super lame, you don't understand music The truth And you hate it you cant do it You transparent, can't stand it, the fans boo it chick the finish line, the whole hood ran through it She try to act like Cinderella but ho frontin' End of the night her toes bunion, coach a pumpkin They act like I owe em somethin', I don't owe em nothin' Watch you niggas break fast like they butter A perfect and the coast is flooded Mos that my flow is gutter You posers sound like growth is stunted Rap snitches diggin' ditches, undercover recognize real, we don't know each other
Where's Find the purest
God? Find the purest
Where's Find the purest hearts (it fills, it fills, it of blood)
It's that new guy, all I do is trouble On some pills, now soundin' like the face muffled a normal dude, focused with a straight hustle I'm down to Earth yo, Challenger shuttle collar and cold as a Coolatta I'm the up in the burbs so they callin' me Mufasa Kill it on the mic and I do what I do Just watch when I'm like bada-bing bada-boom mama I'm an animal, ferocious, I don't you approach it Or provoke it, 'cause the last time the gave a prognosis He said I was out my fuckin' mind in case you hadn't So just pass me my bottle of Adderall so I can And some tree, 'cause it's C-Webby and Kweli Here to drop heat, so the wack they gwan leave Baby watch me, 'cause until I'm on the top I'ma kill 'em and no one can stop me,
Where's Find the hearts
Where's Find the hearts
God? Find the purest hearts (it fills, it fills, it of blood)
Y'all in trouble, I ain't get my feet wet You know how much flesh my teeth get these beats just Seasoning, no reasoning, defeat again When we begin to walk leaves fall from all of the trees and Weaker men was raised their to peek within the valley Pterodactyl, beat screech, leeches and stampede begins Me and them, same different creature I bleed this pen just know you're breathing in Joell Ortiz and 'em Occupy the top of the food chain, you feeder I'm on fire, they warm, koala fever I ain't at my hottest either, y'all been lally gaggin' Poppin' molly, dressing drag, playing follow the Me I've been bodying speakers, catching a body and em Fuckining buffied up bodies and on holiday weekends Your do karate, they chopped and you probably eatin' em Nasty,