Lyrics:
friends with the wild things
These thoughts in my head are surprising
I often imagine me dying
It's hard to fight back but I'm trying
I'm feelin' so lonely
on two occasions and I cant stop and let my days turn blue stay too focused on my greatness
Tripping under shooting stars
somethings are above me why am I
of a remittance man
I'm three sheets to the wind and
Just a three days' sail from land
It's been ten years since I've crossed these shores
Don't know if I'll
teeth
That split both his lips mark these words
One day this chalk outline will circle this city
Was he robbed of the asphalt
That cushioned his
teeth
That split both his lips mark these words
One day this chalk outline will circle this city
Was he robbed of the asphalt
That cushioned his
moments are battles I can't win
Everything that I love is killing me
And these lies won't save me any longer (can't save me anymore)
I've destroyed one by
the dream of falling and calling your name out
These are the roots of rhythm
And the roots of rhythm remain
In early memory
Mission music
Was
to Nirvana
Watchin' all the snakes
Curvin' all the fakes
Phone never on, I don't conversate
I don't compromise, I just penetrate
Sex, money, murder these are
One day I'm gonna shine
(Feel this)
Sunlight touchin' my face
(Searching for the)
Reason for these rhymes
(We are)
Blessed with better days
City
How can a non-musician discuss the future of music
From anything other than a consumer point of view?
These people make decisions for the bulk of us
must I remind myself
These corporations aren't your friends, you should've signed yourself
They, they, who are they, they are us
We are they,
unless they referrin to Shar-Peis
Me and that Gucci won't part ways, bitch I be fresh as a fool (fool)
These are the brooks in my forte, sometimes I be
it on your finger
These are the thoughts that always linger
Wont lie it's been hard to focus on the present day
I keep thinking on a future moment
to no end?
I made a couple friends here
I might never see again
Friends down south, and up by the border
One of these days I think
A road trip's in order
what happens next
Sorry, old lady
This is why I never make promises
It's a beautiful day outside
Birds are singing flowers are blooming
On days like
Remember when all is good
Thank Him every day ya should
I thank you Jah
Even when times are rough
Be grateful that you got enough
Thankin ya
Remember
Birds are singing, flowers are blooming
On days like these, kids like you
Should be burning in hell
You know, I've been thinking
About you and me was
Ru Paul
My name John I can't trust nobody
I put up walls aww aw yeah
From day one we expected to fall
Been knew I was the one since I was 3ft tall
ain't dying
Think about it every day, man these legs got mileage
It gets harder to escape, think about it every day
But my head stay highest
But what
You, you never looked so good
Sipping life down like I wish I could
But these sober tears are all that's left to shed
Sandy's soul, now made
And I'm glad I chose you
And now our time has come to run
And now our life's are changing one by one
Now I see
These moments pass on by
Don't you worry
I'm a beast when I step in the booth get split four ways
There's more ways to skin these cats I do it all ways
Foreplay rappers are tough in high
not to lie
Can’t say i’m fine
Try not to hide
I’m filled with fright
I’m trapped inside
I’m trapped inside
These walls are tight
Aye
I dream of days
rocked the Jordan's all the converse imma buy these
Rocking I love boobies on my wrist that's a fly piece
Never had the contacts my lenses are a dime piece
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