Lyrics:
of song
she wants to sing, you understand!
No, this act, what can I call it? It is a global revue,
She does not, of course, travel alone, no,
She has
What the fuck is this shit?
Baby, you see this shit?
It's like some, it's like some walkin' dead mother fuckers
(You will not replace us)
(You
Where is the mother figure
While I'm here
And you don't care
Where is the mother figure
While I'm here
And mostly it's hard when this happens
move,
And choose the course you're running.
Down at the edge, round by the corner,
Not right away, not right away.
Close to the edge, down by a river,
(Get on your knees, nigga, get on your knees and pray)
Em, you claim you mother's a crackhead and Kim is a known slut
So what's Hailie gon' be
what I despise
If I curse what I create
If I cannot change this feeling
Feeling is fate
If the father could not love
If the mother could not hate
Then
This is real, this is your life in a song
Yeah this is country music
Are you haunted by the echo of your mother, on the phone
Cryin' as she tells
than Tony Parker
This is family nigga don't ever cross my brother
Like Big Worm, niggas rather cross their mother
Mention names in my family tree
up
My ear is goin' rocky
And my wrist's all froze
Champagne's in my glass
I'm surrounded by hoes
You know you know
You know that I fuck shit up
You
you loose is not an option when you flex and you lose
Check what you do, this A lesson to you, unless you had knew
I know this my first encounter but
for free
Me knuh know bout no planet where people a live for free
Mother is a great place to be
I Got words for you if you're a trump supporter
Get
for free
Me knuh know bout no planet where people a live for free
Mother is a great place to be
I Got words for you if you're a trump supporter
Get
Grow up neglected by both parents and still pull through (damn)
You gots to come up fucked up, get treated like shit (okay)
Then have your mother's new
the mash then Tai Omi
Ay Wung Sun a likkle bit
So don't fuck around, with Junior
If you never knew
This is Aftershock's new shooter
Sorry, Aftershock's new
Yeah (Oh) you know what it is
Cant stop, got no time to waste
I'm on my grind, they hate
Just tryna find my way, yeah (Oh)
Yeah, can't stop, got no
bed
I'm a bad, yo, word to the mother
I'm a bad, bad bad, and a wicked in bed
Yo yo, check this out
This is for y'all hokey-pokey punk pussy
fucker, fuck this shit, fuck you
fuck you, fuck this shit mother fucker
Mother fucker calm down
This is the no chill fuck
You expect I am no chill
I got
sorry if my life is unkind
I just have to let you know
You're so precious
If only this was true
I'm in a cold dark wet room
I was an orphan now I am 22
This ain't beastmode boy I'm a creature
You can hear the animal that
Is coming thru the speakers
Track with the wild out break bone features
Trunk
Run up if you wanna get knocked
There is no revive, this is not Black Ops
Rage till my fucking heart stop
Don't know if I'll be alive after running
trying to get sprayed
And keep your eyes covered unless you trying to get maced
So stay in your place unless your place is the sea
Then you can dive down
I need to do my share
Could you please take them under wing
Watch over them especially
Keeping them safe from everything
This is a mother's prayer
I
Shaolin shadowboxing, and the Wu-Tang sword style
If what you say is true
The Shaolin and the Wu-Tang could be dangerous
Do you think your Wu-Tang
Shaolin shadowboxing, and the Wu-Tang sword style
If what you say is true
The Shaolin and the Wu-Tang could be dangerous
Do you think your Wu-Tang
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