Teen Idol., by Karmessiah

Teen Idol.

by Karmessiah

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1.	Glory. 00:37		buy track
2.	Hype (Nose Froze) 02:18	lyrics	buy track
We living regally hopscotch we hop on squares pop cops, we knockin off them knock it offs we molotov we got it off we paid that fee dont smoke shit we ate the weed niggas been hateful lately or it may just be they maybelline they label me stone cold snowball nose froze so far, so good your field goal so no good these bitches wont see no wood allege, bitch i wish you would real housewife and she act fiesty cuz im icey ugh hype hype she just might keep it tight cuz she blinded by the brightness of my ice fashion just be saggin off my ass i dont give not no fucks see my watch got pucks you end up so pine boxed up do you not know duck? do you not know mayday? do you not know run? see they label me stone cold snowball nose froze so far, so good your field goal so no good these bitches wont see no wood allege, bitch i wish you would real housewife and she act fiesty cuz im icey, ugh.................................................................... oopsedaise, boo im crazed, coocamaine with beaucoup change, and beaucoup aim beaucoup dames illegitimate kids on collagen lips the idol on five sips lookie who i got ya boo in the jimmy choos, in the VIP booth, doing things that you really wouldnt want her to could be modest, but i never really wanted to sake shots on shots, im shocked, im bout to puke
3.	Call Hadji 03:08	lyrics	buy track
i hit my connect hadji, for the hash on the world tour told him its IOU, but offed him im the overlord ok, i went overboard million got a hundred more cocaina so du jour retirement at 24 so goddamn ill got blue pills man the choice is yours spurt so many babies that a stork could do like 40 tours and im porking more hit the slit, got more to gore killed it so the morgue could sort order in the sordid court assorted silks from the distant east freaky shit i learned in Tokyo, im turning Japanese half of these, youll be doing flips like a trapeze ya whole act hackneyed my knapsack pack weed this that crack at ease i went gold at 40 or so, and plat that week niggas wanna know how i did it (how did you do it?) ask jeeves who the man like he pay the checks? get so much praise that its played out like Avirex niggas turnin coats like they changin sex but i dont really mind cuz im the sportcoat they baby text they cant support theyself like a baby neck beggin for a loan, bout to foreclose and they upset im laughin all the way to the bank hold it in like some spanx im a sinner or saint on the private jet, you aint privy yet street teams got many tecs tsunami ya city wet coochie got the cooties talkin bout it got the Cindy mole no it dont, thats a wart what the fuck you take me for? i got it all but thats a problem cuz im wanting more i got a hot Bugatti and i stocked it at the grocery store
4.	Geraldo 03:51	lyrics	buy track
break em until they broke when they toast to the idol on his throne every ticket that they fixed was my own im politically alone not politically correct i smoked cess now i snort a couple lines off her chest most high, thats most def no effort, we broke necks they say that i sold out i say i collect checks thats irrelevant i could make an elephant forget i could make a cheetah go to Harris Teeter for the Schlitz got minute men that in any event will bang off in Bangkok you saved by the bell but it rang wrong goons that will go out and hang 10 like Ron Jon got A bombs my niggas in all black like Akon Mossberg, you twirl now hit the back of ya Phat Farm hot can make you wobble like diabetics with fat arms you that mark Afrocentric, i got a black card 200 million on the day, no golden arch On my 10 toes lookin like Geraldo my foes get chopped up my foes need ops from doctors in the air like a black cloud cant turn it down nigga thats loud currently im southbound 6 shows in two days 2 of those in Mexico City, they sayin Ole obvi she dont know no English but she knows roleplay ill be the idol you just do what i say whips and chains and chips and dips and ropes and smokes and chokes and hopes her nigga dont come home im in fine shape spy at my estate, eating grapes with a late make bout to cut a record out in space and i heart break anything i wanted i would take now i make papes actin like my shit aint really stank and the fact is, i stack chips, it makes sense performance sold all tix my money men get 10 end up with a broke limb Korean was some dim we kidnapped him in Seoul, they never saw him again on my 10 toes lookin like Geraldo my foes get chopped up my foes need ops from doctors
5.	Maserati Keys (For My Horses) 01:10		buy track
6.	Box Braids 03:02	lyrics	buy track
i got the Gouda who cut the cheese get a grip on the tit, i was cupping Ds Imax in the backyard while im tripping balls 50 city halls and im in the city, i own the law came through, smash venues, tattoo chicks cost you half a stack for an autograph on the baddest miss i had to be a magician, for the mission sweaty, then i drip, and she lick and she taste sodium groupies do salute him, the idol up on the podium on opiates plus i got the 3rd eye like im Opio Cornholio, Han Solo with a Roli tho so many interviews, i hate to say i told you so went from a rusty bucket to a drunken uncle i got the bumpy knuckles punchin on a fuckin cuckold he watchin, keep the handycam handy damn i was feelin randy and buck like John Candy screwing on the silencer, you bet they say im violent, til i silence them i will not no any competition try to knock me off my throne, when it ricochets off the bone if that alone wont do it, booby trap when you Home Alone Cumbaye oh my Lord blunt force of a sword the last samurai leave the slug imbedded and its sample size vocal cords are nevermore communicate by pantomime frustrated when i bust, they Duck out in Anaheim bops with the box braids hop when im on stage rocked em in Cod Cape clambake, she got cake im losing my religion, but im still into the ministry Jimmy Jones i dont trust the Coppers like a penny piece no love for the poverty, never pity weak money on my mind all the time, even when i sleep when i got my first facelift i went apeshit fake niggas love to have baseless conversations play chicken with 8 cylinders make figures thats 8 digits
7.	Safari or Chrome 02:40	lyrics	buy track
i remember it like its yesterday cocaine, makers mark, and that special K i was feelin a kind of special way droppin dimes on these niggas like a piggy bank my enemies dont exist to me and she singin free, cuz she know the number one, it was seen on me a Free Man, but dont Lean on Me you got a chick she get took, like burglary see im rich like a bitch and snitches they get stiched the idol on five sips the idol got five whips the idol got 20 billion fans on average Tina Milian asses get em passes access action action, you are practice action action, bet you act like an actress every single thing that i do is attractive big blocks of Moroccan hash we cashed it first i start to pose then i bust out that vogue bust out these notes, then they bust out they phones take a few snaps, then they take that back home put that on web, that Safari or Chrome Beverly Hills Beverly killed Bill nigga im on pills nigga i got bills nigga i got diamonds, the finest they designed them Tiger Beat feature, my team will defeat ya my team is a beast, my money men are the creatures money men say the money comin in decent my means the fanatics ratatat if i hafta clap clap clap at ya cap, thats a hat trick never give em probono, im yoko ono on pogo sticks they froyo lickin they BOGO minutes in SoHo lofts, like Noahs Arcs what im livin in 2 of every women friend every city that im in dipped from the tip of my temple down to my kicks and didnt pay a penny for any, no not a cent they mutiny, thats dissent stompin niggas out on Broadway, like Rent bitch
8.	Down to Bleed 01:18	lyrics	buy track
most these niggas aint bout that life most these niggas wont pay that fee most these niggas i take they wife most these niggas i take they cheese most these niggas aint got no whips most these niggas aint got no keys most these niggas aint down to fight most these niggas aint down to bleed all my niggas got pounds of weed most my niggas on coca leaf most my niggas got SoHo lofts most my niggas go dumb off E most my niggas shot police chiefs for me it puts my mind at ease most my niggas on MTV most my niggas got HPV most these niggas aint bout that life most these niggas wont pay that fee most these niggas i take they wife most these niggas i take they cheese
9.	Mindgames 04:00	lyrics	buy track
whos on my side who down to shed the plasma 80 plasma worth more than imagined who is genuinely close who can the idol confide in at times its seeming like solitary confinement all of the blood diamonds refracted now im blinded cant leave the crib without permission says simon no alliance im a sizeist big body no coupes oops when you hit that button there go the roof cant tell the difference, whats lies and whats truth microwaves 'mitted to my brain, im nuked and my masseuse says that im tense, well no shit Su-Yung and like egg foo yung, i got the drips 200 percent mindgames i dont really mind fame, i just mind fakes when they try and play i find faith when i step out of my mind cage take the beta blockers, so far my hearts safe the steering wheel oak the seat cover seal skin, clubbed em on the coast the party powder uncut, unloaded the boat met em at the beach, with the heat, keep toast open sesame at the Poconos this the open door policy my philosophy more constant than Socrates my oblongata that more sharper than some soccer cleats Sloppy Joes keep a snotty nose so in harmony goons Dr Seuss hop out, pop and move stock options i bought a few shoot at you its too acute stupid and crude, stop it Mufasa youre being rude Institutionalized im Suicidal my salvations the playlist some its the Bible and acccording to FICO i own my rivals im so so psycho on my toes like Michael you got a grudge lets settle it something metal that better hit hit you high like the treble get something medics could never fix on the precipice you are like the kettle that i left the piss split ya cabbage peep the various lettuces in my veggie dish the steering wheel oak the seat cover seal skin clubbed em at the coast the party powder uncut unloaded the boat meet em at the beach with the heat keep toast
10.	BootyThief 01:48		buy track
11.	Don't Look Twice 03:10	lyrics	buy track
tell em come for me Isabella where are ya Tell em come for me i guess the cat is out of the bag, call it nipslip i lowered the rag on my Jag and the officer honor the badge offered him part of the stash shoot til he itch and he scratch cant afford not to buy em out get down or lay down, niggas never crouch no half assin 92 black assassins every night have you buggin like a dirty mattress silly bunny rabbit i see the money comin fast like a Twista verse out there like universe love letters like they know a nigga blood ink sayin im the only nigga sayin i was like God to her cheer squad i got enough polliwogs for all of yall peep the ambiance Lamborghini all fuckin white like Aryan dont look twice two bar fights 3 dog night cuzin im high off life one of my mistresses went missing she told me that she wished that she never kissed me that was on thanksgiving we could probably get hitched but she was dumb wishy washy they slipped that shit in my coffee bet they wishin that they offed me i kept it naughty art Basel farther to a larger castle armed with blasters make yo ass run backwards in a coma now his home is hospice you not poppin you knockin, the idol locked it you not profit he signed but the label dropped him now he broke like a joke and he sweep and moppin i take ya homie hostage ok kay kay his fiance, she homie hoppin not a good look money men cook the books straight and narrow, hell no, im not a rook dont look twice 2 bar fights 3 dog night cuzin im high off life