Another day in these chronicles
All this chronological
Tune on the age, the pages
Standing still, landing fell
Spiritually dead, looking at your
Corpses rail, highlights are real
Frontin' and I will, put your steel
To your grill, the green nose is tail
One of the male, these rappers
Spittin' bullshit, so they audience
Swimming, killed the art
Your farms is fraudulent
Breaking my heart, condition was met
My brown eyes, spotting you missed
She findin' she can cook a dish
Correct measurements, it's in the mix
Let me double up and settle down
40 acres
Old to the buried and the former
Oversaturated, bunch of
Blackface performers
I'm barely ahead, baby
And we never got
And I'll keep telling myself
Go to the next zone, yeah
We go to the next zone
Take them to church
My n**** roles to love
Oh, oh, oh
I'm gonna let it go
I'm gonna let it go
I'm gonna let it go
I shoot from the corner, faithful
Give it all to the game
Me and you ain't the same, no comparison
Paint these pictures, niggas baffled
And I understand it
Like Omar Hall to a man
And all the booers stick to landing
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Say your love is true
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Say your love is true
Say your love is true