Lyrics:
high in the sky.
In her room she calls out his name.
The night is cold and dark, and she is all alone.
The bed is empty now.
Her body screams for
what's a goat nigga to a city of gold nigga?
Where we call 'em out by their first names, you just know 'em as gold diggers
And the kid that got you just
Jesame, how did we get here)
BJ
Is what they call me, my new name
In 9th grade, my vibe changed, I can explain
Went from bitches calling my cell,
Those who do not know me My name is Carl Hurd
I’m the type of lyricist who lives by his hurt yeah
So much to experience in life I got to Stay Lit
Cuz
I close my eyes spin
Take a breath and I picture us in a place
I can't recognize, cmon!
In the fire I call your name out dances
Up all night tryin'
We live in Noah's age
Times are getting harder, call upon the Lord today
Yeah, hey
Yeah I know His Name, pray for me though
Because my soul's in pain
I know for sure
You have never lost a battle
And when I call your name
My victory is assured
One thing I know for sure
You have never lost a battle
you can call me hood
Matter fact, fuck that kid, you know my name
Peace I'm audi, me and my motherfuckin crw
Me and my crew, me and my crew we be
can't take it back?
Sand in the hourglass (the hourglass)
Keep my name alive once the time pass by me
Sand in the hourglass (the hourglass)
Never take for
done changed, you dead bitch, the reaper done came
I suggest niggas stop speakin' my name
'Cause trust me, y'all can still feel the heat in the rain
I
ready to die
Yeah I'm ready to die
Cut the strings from my heart
'Cause I'm ready to fly
I used to cry in the dark
But now I'm guided by light
Cut
The juggernaut's all in your jugular, you take me for jokes
Live in the basement, church pews and funeral faces
Cartier bracelets for my women friends I'm in Vegas
Lincoln signed the Emancipation Proclamation. When he put pen to paper the president said, and I quote, 'if my name ever goes down in history, it'll be for
(Jesus)
At the mention of your name (Jesus)
Every knee bows (Jesus)
Every tongue confess (Jesus)
That you are good (Jesus)
That you are good
I call my
the game
To play yourself out position, and mention my name
I make a rhyme for every syllable in your name
Go platinum for every time your grimy ass was
DARK HOUSE
“I’m sick in my head and can’t get out
The drugs ain’t working need a stronger amount”
“I’m trapped inside this DARK HOUSE
I’m locked
questions
When darker the days they remember my name
I'm handling business over calls like a man
They sleeping on me? I guess it's they plan
But remember some
listen
Dark days will probably make you give in
I just pray my generation pay attention
A lot of people sleep man
Guess we got to wake them
If they still
matter, In his name we gather
Embrace the Son, He keeps us warm
Before the dark winter, Here we come
Dark Winter, Here we come
In the freezing cold it's
wisely grin
So I surmise that writing rhymes will help me try to live again
Up in the minds of all my friends
And in websites where I get clicks
But I'm
I keep drinkin' 'til I'm someone I don't recognize
I got wasted
Ain't gotta turn on the lights, I take a shot in the dark
Goin' round after round
Firmin, just a brief reminder
My salary has not been paid
Send it care of the ghost by return of post
P.T.O.: no one likes a debtor
So it's better if my
mane, ever, mane
I'm shuttin' shit down in the mall
And tellin' every girl she the one for me
And I ain't even plannin' to call
I want this shit
everyone says in the YOLOs
"Hi guys, my name is David, keep my head low
Pennywise ego, I never let go
This how I live life, on the edge of the lows
I don't
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