Unabomber lyrics

by

Kanye West


[Intro]
Yeah
Fresh off the mother f*cking broadcast
And I'm here, fuego n*gga
Yeah, hey, uh, it's happening fast
Yeah, uh

[Verse]
I told n*ggas on the low, they ain't hear it though
Boy that man in the mirror is a miracle
Hey wipe your face, momma told you no more tears would flow
We eating better than we was a few years ago
Sent you Western Union on my pay day, a week later it's mayday
So you returned the favor, we stayed afloat like some sailors
Bill collectors blowing us up, they couldn't fade us
b*tch I made straight A's, go ahead, and try to degrade us, haters
But this one's funny: man one year later I was on them phones
Collecting money, a lesson from me: everybody's got a story dog
Unfortunately learned I can't do nothing for you dog
I'm trying to run the whole game like a morning jog
With hits like a porno blog
Not hopping out the shower to make ten dollars an hour
Ain't judging though, to each his own
You pay your bills and raise your kids inside a decent home
More power to you
But a message to you f*ck n*ggas
I hope your kids grow up and never wanna f*ck with you
This punk n*gga knocked up two hoes at the same time
And told this n*gga they was lying dog, they ain't mine
That's cold blooded but ain't nothing new
Same old, f*ck it though, what's up with you?
If you made it this far listening without skipping
Then I gotta show love, don't worry I'm just venting
The late night thoughts of a n*gga on a mission
And I rock my girl to sleep in missionary position
Tuck that ass in and then I went and grabbed a pen
And now you have it, words flowing like magic, it's truly accurate
You n*ggas posing like some hoes up in a beauty pageant!
Nobody touching me, it's like I got the cooties rapping
Remember when we called n*ggas African booty scratchers?
Yeah that was random, but man so is life
You grab your needle, grab your thread, and hope you sew it right
I find myself fiending for a spot to go at night
With the liquor flowing steady and the hoes polite
The fast lane makes me reminisce on slower life
The unabomber, b*tch I'm blowing up overnight (BOOM!)
[Outro]
Hey, yo, it's happening fast (Fast)
I say it's happening fast (Fast)
All the drama that I had to get past
Will it last? Or will it pass? (Pass)
Just as quick as it came (Came)
Hoes knowing my name (Name)
Dog, welcome to fame
I pray to God we don't change (Change)
But even if you don't
Most n*ggas look at you strange
But I guess I can't complain (Hey)
Hey man it's happening fast (Fast)
I say it's happening fast (Fast)
I say it's happening fast (Fast)
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