Joe Budden ft Pusha T & Styles P

Joe Budden ft Pusha T & Styles P - Dessert for Thought lyrics

rate me

Niggers know what it is

Yeah! Don’t get fucked up!

Dark forces, get on the level,

Cause you might see an ice stabbed cross on the Devil!

Illuminati, Renaissance,

What are we facing?

Are you at the crossroad, that’s vacation!

It is like a fright night, I’ll get you a light,

Two guns ………….

But mommy is Christ like.

My Nigger is one of the black women

Side pants, cosmo jewels, I guess they see you’re my….

God bless pot!

But they ain’t got dark light to feed them

God bless beer,

But they ain’t know the everyday struggle.

I keep it down everywhere that the bubble in you bubble gum

I’ll bite you, I’ll spit you cause I’m troublesome

And if they’re lyrical, then what the fuck am I

They make their miracles every couple……..

Parallel lines and my soul and my mind,

They make me choose and fall every time they’re around.

You’re spec and I’m spectacular

Boy fucking up your cardiac and your vascular

Married to the game, you’re just a bachelor

Let’s pee in the mouth of his bitch

Anyone quite…………

When your car and your house is a shit

It’s like a level in the story

I’m here for my glory

The ……… is too loud

These haters can’t ignore me!

Feeling like a legend,

Anyone who came before me

Drug dealers, ……… and all this mother fucker jewelry

Came from the cranck house, back room, black house

Smoking their lungs, making………..

No plan B, it was nothing else to map out,

So we’re throwing stones while we’re living in this glass house

It’s been a minute, so they ask were the fire went

My kitchen’s clean but I still got the …………

Made a fortune out of fumes,

Mama ……………..this shit,

Reality ……. before survival, bitch!

You ………… put our lives on display

Who’s thinking about tomorrow when we ain’t promise the day?

This rap game is thickle

We ain’t promise the play

The last of the great pay Hamlet to………

If my past had a……….. it would be like a………….

A lot of Niggers died it’s too many to morn for.

I’m thinking about my youth

Us, the little kids,

And my wrong for having thought Bishop Betty would long for.

I got a decade or most…..

And that chapter of my life closed just as you read

Straight face on, pretending to feel decent,

Can ask a ….for love, one its’ still breathing.

I swear I shouldn’t got in the way of someone,

Avoiding calendars since all your days were numbered.

I’m talking for phone ring and being too afraid to pick up

I know you’re in a better place and that joint is ……

I know that when death calls it won’t leave a voice mail.

You will be proud; I’m due to be kicked out

Wanna make your dreams come true? Gonna wake up!

You’re drooping, niggers!

I don’t see how you deal with it!

Broking, starving, but clinging on your meal ticket

……………………………………….

Still now a few that make that cash

Quick flick, even they are trying to lose the weight that fast.

………………………………………

I put some money in power, behind loyalty.

Careful that bitch should have robbed of,

………………………………………………

Be patient enough to hear wrong!

I’ll give you the jewels if you’re patient enough to wear them,

But not before you swallow it up!

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