Lyrics:
You need a hero to save you now
But they don't just walk by, yet somehow
You must never give up your fever
I don't know if you can
But I've never
of death
So by all means collect them my pets
I've been bullied all my life
Weak peasants revenge
Now y'all can be the kings
But this Emperor gon win
I'm
the more you sink
Into the deep end
You will never have enough
Sold your soul to the devil
To have it all is just to fan the flame
You were swallowed by
colors of void
Praying scriptures cause my mind is at war
Who gone help out the boy
Tryna shine like the star of the north
I'll pay the price, just to live
it shines right on the gutter
And you remember that he was there
And you should know, right there in the fold
That you grabbed him by his hair
[Intro]
Just let the pigeons loose let the games begin Tone
Must be crazy, ay yo Sin, what's up Capone?
I created this motherfucker
[Verse 1]
Let me
fuck with no piglets (I do not fuck with ‘em)
I am not touchin’ no pigeons (I am not touchin’ ‘em)
I just open up doors to the coupe (Ah)
Let ‘em fly,
[Intro]
Just let the pigeons loose let the games begin Tone
Must be crazy, ay yo Sin, what's up Capone?
I created this motherfucker
[Verse 1]
Let me
spatters of forks and knives cutting bitter steaks
This is the component of bureaucracy
And we know communism is only marked by a common thing
If art is war
or you'll sink like a stone
Do you stand with us or do we stand alone
It's time that we stand up, enlist for war
I've tasted battle and now I want more
I've
not you're man or hubby
I'm handsome no not ugly
It's the flow spit tin, go getting, high class to chicken
By pass those pigeons hell
Shake; shake when
Seesaw
Balance
Lean forth
Fall in...
Side a glass of water
By your bed
Submerge
Sink in
Swim up to the surface of your head
So much time treading
to the shack, punched like a Speedbag
Is this a movie? It's real to me. They hold two babies and sink into the sea
Shot by Uzi. Ugly to see. But I have to see,
knocking on your mama door
Like we cam to fix the sink, my kind of war
Death, angels coming for you
Spirit horse running from your body like Young Guns 1
My lawyer's son died in his sleep last night
Got me thinking 'bout who I was in my past life
To be surrounded by so much pain
I understand my
a time bomb going off
What's the cost? What's the cost?
Mirror, mirror on the wall
Show me violence, give me war
I will die here by the sword
I am
its war out
In crunch time working the core out
They took your history books and crossed the Moors out
So I'm flying to South Africa to bring it back
Gone is the Bon Bon
Barron of my dreams
The stars in her eyes
Devilish disguise
Hook in the line
Sink in the rye
Why you gon' fishin'
When you've
de-energized
I am amazed by your ability
To make me feel all this insanity
I am discouraged by your falsity
You sink so low to get things done your way
I see
(WHAT?)
Every time right before we shower and pray (HA!)
You damn right the AK, symbolizes Jihad
But a holy war, is a conversation with God
You bitch niggaz
rare over by Cherson, Cherson,
we calcify fathers here below
a watery cross, with weeds
entwined
This grins restoredly,
low sleep
Wave
Oh, no,
shush
Tears falling in the sink huh
But i wipe'em off my cheek ‘cause
I got things to achieve
Things that i'm willing to bleed for
Life went left like ginobili
(Feel him)
Cry
Two by two, we overflow
Oceans crawl around our throats
Hold back the sun
Torn apart, look what we've done
The narrow minded wars have
pours in like yellow mist
You die in knee deep mud
You sink into that fuckin' smudge
Sticky from all the fuckin' blood
Medals, salutes, uniforms
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