Lyrics:
Small change got rained on with his own thirty-eight
And nobody flinched down by the arcade
And the marquees weren't weeping, they went
Small change got rained on with his own thirty-eight,
And nobody flinched down by the arcade
And the marquees weren't weeping, they went
Something he doesn't know
All at once, a newsboy
Holding a paper
He can read an "ution" but what about the other letters
Maybe a revolution? a persecution
THRIVE-NEWSBOYS
Giving It Over
I was a teen flat-liner on the joy screen
Dead in the water of life
to the trap (you should be proud of me)
This my letter to the trap
I know time flies by
I ain't shit in your eyes
I been fuckin' with this rap game, I
Letter for you what
Letter for you ma
Letter for you huh
Letter for you huhhh
Letter for you what
Letter for you ma
Letter for you uh
Letter for you
At first I was lonely
Cause you didn't know me
Even if I was surrounded by niggas and homie
I'm feeling so lucky to be the one that you noticed
I
the ocean gleams beneath a sky so blue and cloudless
Heaving tides and shifting sands
Walk among ancient trees, scented by flowers
Silent in the holy hush
Sixteen and working hard
Newsboy on the Boulevard
He'd see the rich and famous
Never envied anyone behind their false joys
He saw that they had none
He was
A letter 2 my ex, a letter 2 my ex, don't
Call me don't text I dun moved on to the next
A letter 2 my ex, a letter 2 my ex, don't
Call me don't
you could never lose
No matter when we I'm sleep
I be up by six
And you don't get the same love
If you ain't my bitch
This a letter to you
This
A love letter, love letter to you
A love letter, love letter to you
A love letter, love letter to you
A love letter, love letter to you
A love
Catch a taxi to the fountainhead
Blinking neon penny arcade
A young Caruso on the fire escape
Painted face ladies on parade
The newsboy
taken
By the foolish words of men
They say that God is oh so tasteless
But they've never tasted Him
Ah, I gotta express my point of view
To the world, so
the basement where uncles were fighting
It hadda be howled on the streets by newsboys to bus conductors
It hadda be foghorned into New York harbor
It hadda
A love letter, a love letter, a love letter, a love letter
Shorty look like she into to me, new friend to me
Best friends with her cousin, she like
I wrote my letter, yeah I wrote my letter today
The little letter gonna have to go a long, long way
I miss my lover, yeah I write a letter everyday
I wrote my letter, yeah I wrote my letter today
The little letter gonna have to go a long, long way
I miss my lover, yeah I write a letter everyday
This a letter to the trenches nigga
Gotta play it smart dont trust no bitches nigga
He think its a joke somebody pinch this nigga
Trying be
Do do do do do do
Do do do do
Yeah
La la la la la la
La la la la
Did you get my card?
Did you read my love letter?
Did it touch your heart?
When
Send my letters in care of the Tupelo County Jail
Come on and write, write, write me a letter send that letter by mail
Send that letter in care
Send my letters in care of the Tupelo County Jail
Come on and write, write, write me a letter send that letter by mail
Send that letter in care
thing that made you better
I’ll get back with you...never
Well you can think about this forever
So here it is letter by letter
Letter by letter
Letter by
Do do do do do do
Do do do do
Yeah
La la la la la la
La la la la
Did you get my card?
Did you read my love letter?
Did it touch your
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