Milado, my name is drug through the mud too
Ain’t even got a gavel, but do what it just do
Everything they sayin’ feel like it’s a crash shoot
Can’t even change, they stuck on doin’ what mud do
On white tea, that leaf stain, they hype
Beats put a on ten, they don’t like me
Just that, goin’ out they way be messy
But ain’t even gon’ waste my time repay that
Uh, cannot give my anything
resemble what the enemy do
in your actin’ like a friend
But folks solid, but through
see, don’t build, just steal destroy
Tasteless, hold the basics, would cry
Supposed be flowin’, livin’ water, but the well dry
If the sound your voice, you’d trip
me, but won’t tell what else
Walk away, but won’t with me, I’m stuck
Saw the jammed till realized
can they don’t with me
I’ma go on, meet a beat, told on
Red in your on
God still growin’ the seeds, I’ma on
he the way, I’ma on
Yeah, I’m my my love, my joy
Two choices, or like good
On the ain’t it
I’m my my love, my joy
My space the images, choices
or like good
On the ain’t it
Only the me, the empty
To come get a feel me
Got teeth, keep don’t me
Two clean blooded G’s a me
all imperfect, that shouldn’t enable us
To go out act like ain’t been purchased
know the blood still workin’, but got roots
To deep, should with a purpose
Here’s a the petty people
How offendin’ when in the but don’t the truth
Sayin’ everyone a problem when the problem you
but a good treat, bad good fruit
but the only one who out is you
but the words don’t match what do
So it ain’t good chop it at the root
Better off off, what do
I’m my my love, my joy
My space the images, choices
or like good
On the ain’t it
I’m my my love, my joy
My space the images, choices
or like good
On the ain’t it