Fly nigga couldn't tell me nothing different homes
Sifting swiftly slipping with sacred stones
They took her by the throat, we front in here for dope
Stones are thrown, rocks are kicked, we die and roam the globe,
Im tryna get on the cover of rolling stones,
Wouldn't it be nice if the banks didn't fuck up the loans
All these grave stones are kept in clean little rows,
So while you worry about the hoes
And you make the flowers sing say turn green yellow
And jewels, we got flooded with rocks and stones, so,
With my lyrics i'm elusive, two stones for my one bird
Took you forever to get dressed, i acknowledge your effort
The stones had sympathy for the devil
Don’t wanna have me then somebody will
To something i don't deserve. words hurt more than sticks or stones.
That they probably be in the closet of old folks
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