Lyrics:
and four chords repeated
Completed by a relatable lyrical concept about an ex or something
This isn't for the masses
It's for the
musically analytical
So
nothing holding me back
I come from the sin city you know that
Seven hundred and two put your hands up if you had my back
Been rapping one year and yeah we
The look you gave crows feet in place
On either side of stars from outer space
Each line by your eye outlined your face
Separate years
Donegal, Tyrone & Derry
Their numbers were few but they did the job of many
Eight weeks went by and the path was clear
Fifty-seven men had all
My father's father was the wisest man i ever knew
Sixty years of education
Seven years of school
Farming kept his body strong
At night the only
to hide
The years go by and you are gone
Never thought I'd miss you for so long
A world like this needs a seven too
I guess I'd still run back to you
They
out, I'm the C-A-S-A-N, the O-V-A
And the rest is F-L-Y
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix
And these reasons I'll tell you why
You
right here, has been certified
For years, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
He's got soul up in his blueprint and he's ready to vocalize
So we passin' the mic your way, come
know how to do
Well imma slide through
In my coupe
With the juice
Rollin' in my Seven-Eight
But the year is Twenty-Two
And I'm doin'
Everythang I said I
Remember all those wine nights
Think it was 'bout like eight times
Just chatting on those clay tiles
The cold nights up until seven
Had six weeks with you in
from 100 by 7s and forwards by 3s
They look at each other and shrug
Okay man, one exit down there's a truck stop
Officially, that's the end of our
is in the hollow
わたしのうんめいはからぽです
Do you dare follow
初夢
Our fate was sealed
In your first dream of the year
Same one I had
It'll happen again
I am
of '98
Man, I just arrived
Brung a lot of smiles
What a joyous time
22 years gone by, and I'm tryna thrive
6 / 25, 2 years later
Celebrating my second
know how to store it
Cannot file it away, so it hovers in our energy, stagnant
A lost document
So it went
Southern California, five years old in
one funny mothafucka
A true comedian, you gotta love him, you gotta trust him
I might be buggin', infomercials and no sleep
Introverted by my
got together
And they decided to become an hour
Twenty-four hours kept ticking away
And they all voted to call it a day
By calling it a day, there
through
But anyone can see my new celebrity is you
I've sung with Ethel Merman (5)
Swung with Woody Herman (6)
Played a gig in Germany with Ogerman (7) too
rtahaja matji bessif
(Father, nothing comes by force)
7deni o rfe9 bya
(Embrace and guide me)
Matkhlinish seeking l7nya
(Don’t make go out seeking
two, now the universe
It said the earth is gonna be destroyed about a hundred thousand years
From now by Nostradamus, Nostradamus,
He can predict
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Woah, oh
Time flies by when you doing what you wanna do
Years go by when you doin what you wanna do
I been on the move, island hopping
Four score and seven years ago
So began the message
Of a war-weary President Abraham Lincoln
A message written on the back of
An envelope on a train
swing the axe
I said, "no, it's not a case of being lonely
We have here
I've been working on this palm tree
For eighty seven years"
I said, no,
swing the axe
I said, "no, it's not a case of being lonely
We have here
I've been working on this palm tree
For eighty seven years"
I said, no,
on the news
Beat down by the cops over 30 years ago and still you don't have a clue
True
Social medias too toxic
Everybody's fighting about race again
I'm
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