Chucky Factory Land - The Book of Eli lyrics

**just wanna take long ride No time All mine It’s too cold might need to get inside Spending much all day and night You’re right both my eyes are not colour blind *pressure is all on me Even pay your fees All i do is try Hard and standalone I can’t lose no more I gotta change my vibe I know it already Smokin sh*t to pass For all of my behind Give me some a cup of tea Number 8 bet rest in peace Maybe just buy phone Called someone that own Sitting on their room Free my mind on dope Only way my slime That surround my ride This how i’m still alive Pack my materials oh To place i wish to go All long time ago All the hopes are not gone Put it on the smiths Automatiic What's your panic Miss you 24 lakers Of my blessin God help me take me to paradise Est 1999 High as fu*k cant stop my mind Deep through my body Deep cool slow slow Deep sh*t deep hole Flexin pretty b*tch Shawty love my wrist Shawty su*k my dick Ak in my lobby imma robber Stole da money you paid or free? Lean 4 real ! Me and me Take it easy Trippin this sh*t Killing whole bih Shut up whole bih Milky way i moved Finding notorious Sippin lean i do People said i'm lose People don't know how hard i try People don't know how my life when i'm cry People give a fu*k that stuck in my mind People give a sh*t but trippin wit ma slime Grinds on me Rip kobe Jousie low keys ****just carry on Don't say anymore