Lyrics:
All these white lies
Just to get me by
To find the courage to talk to you
Find the courage to talk to you
All these white lines
Just to get my fine
the lies in they lines
What lines in they eyes is fear
You hear? A coward cries when he dies
I was down now I'm up
They surprised by my rise
I've been out,
Sleeping all day
Running all night
Pretty little face
With your nose all white
All up on the plate
Little white lines
And you always say
That this
Cold light, bathed in white,
I’m in free-fall,
Now my spirit feels torn up,
Sit here staring at the death in the window,
(Surrounded by clay
AIDS
(You don't say)
I do believe me when I tell you
It's so true and this could be you
White roses at that casket
Red ones stood out
Thrown by the ones
Oh my God, Ronny
White J's, white Porsche
White wrist, white horse
Hi bitch, hi bitch
Hi bitch, hi bitch
I do not sniff it or roll it "no"
It
the bathroom doing little white lines
She gon tell me it's my fault cause I'm always high
We tell little white lies
Little white lies
Them little white lies
on a line like he running out of time
Got dang - just chill, white boy
He don't look alive but he throwing the flame
He dancing off beat that's white boy
While tents line the overpass by the stadium
My sister got her real estate license, she knows shit
Like a rent increase means everyone benefits
Zoning
saint-like in pure white, he's
Photographed as he walks not only by us
But by everyone else who
Happens to be at the beach
Today young teenagers with iPhones
waits for you, lonely tired old toad?
It's your life laid out before you like
The broken white line
Down the center of the road.
Line 'em up line
Who gone be there in the end when it falls down?
When it all falls down
Who gone be there in the end when it falls down?
When it all falls down
Who
Come inside, run inside
Fall in line before our hands are tied
Grand demise, it's fear that puts the weapon at our side
Tragic times, it's so real we
fight, for the government's political prisoners
They are locked up falsely by this white man
So tell me why you
Changed to choose a new direction, in
enough
Too many joy rides in daddy's Jaguar
Too many white lies and white lines
Super rich kids with nothing but loose ends
Super rich kids with
(M-M-M-Murda)
I had a Benz when you had a bike
Uh, all this cocaine got me actin' white
You could ask Jada Pinkett, nigga, I'm a legend
You
Brrrah Brrrah Brrrah Motherfuckers Wah
This is Lil Dinky
And this is Eauldie
I can't fall asleep, too many rhymes inside my cranium
I'm raining them
your fists
See your hands turn white
On the battle line
Each morning we wake up
Screamin’ LORD
Turn this flesh down & build my faith up
You live & learn
The door stands open -
Across lines, invisible hands are held, golden streamers building in the night.
Alone, the possibilities are enormous.
Step
choosing like a lucky horseshoe
But that's alright cause I don't pay these hoes no mind
As I stroll to the front of the VIP line
Straight in I go, headed
line
Straight in I go, headed straight to the bar
I got a superstar status, so I guess I'm a star
Haters checking me out
Now tell me what's that
Tempted by white eyes
Blinded by the night
Hollow like the towers
On the inside
Laura's a machine, she's burning insane
Laura's a machine
For
Blinded by the house lights
I hate the fuckin' spotlight
Shawty hate me off the white
I do this cause I'm not alright
Flashing fuckin' lights, yeah
my line, gotta hit you with the decline
Oh, now you tryna fall through?
Where were you?
Whenever times was bad, you went ghost
I fled to you when I
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