Lyrics:
if I get a guilty
I'm waitin' on my verdict right now and I'm tryna stay positive
Deep down, I'm feelin' filthy
But fuck what it is and cut it is
the system that’s what neo fo’
I don’t need a oracle bitch I need a miracle
And I spotted one near by like there he go
What do you think you’re doing yeah
Another world, out of one man a race
Of men innumerable, there to dwell
Not here till, by degrees of merit raised
They open to themselves at length the way
everyone has their own dead weight
pushed around by their circles
and I've been through this
is there still any happiness in me?
sometimes I want
is just hanging by threads
Yeah you said I would change
Yeah you knew that I wouldn't
And I payed for your things
Even times that I couldn't
Yeah I
doing GoFundMe
God forbid that will ever be me, sit back and smoke on my cream OG
Bro said the food's to leng for the line is I don't wash this then
room
A fear to run a fear to hide
Sweat ice-cold it runs down on my neck
The door is locked barricades beside
Oh god is this my own house?
Who has
the Light
The stars and the dust
Oh my god
What a sight
This shit is too boring
I need to get a new attraction
Find a new passion
Waking up to this shit every
are condescending
With everybody backing down
You pray to stars that can help you get by
And all at once you forget to try
I'd go there if you let me,
enemy
Like kennedy, he gettin sprayed
So I keep my gauge loaded, pop, pop
Uh oh, there they go, let anotha flee
4 real crooks runnin tight wit me
Jus
by her
See I'm fallin' so deep deep for she be infatuation
By the many many styles of she
I wish I could undress her I wish I could caress her
Like she
readjusting my dick
Half human, half god, keep looking my phone
Let he who is without sin throw out the first stone
I ain't think so
Who your ops
Custom
Don't say that you love me, you don't mean it
Don't say that you're with me, you're not there
Only wanna see me on the weekend
Say I never see you,
Come live on an island
And in his day, in his day
There were seats on the train
You'd like to build a new island
Push it out, float along
Singing
live through me
Listen, I light a candle on
Your death and birthday
Lord have mercy it seems you cursed
Me with a life of pain
All I do is strain,
Etched right in your face
Still she lays there and waits
How the warm
Of the god in your soul
Is the stuff of these bones
One's broken and cold
up this morning
There was a melody in my head
Hurried so I wouldn't forget it
I grabbed the pen and paper by the bed
Hummed it a couple of times
I know you know
Truth is good
To win the goal
There comes a time
Fight or flight
All behold
The legacy mine
Hark the herald angels sing
you go-
Home to Skid Row!
Home to Skid Row!
(Yes, you go)
Downtown
Where the cabs don't stop.
Downtown
Where the food is slop.
Downtown
Where
'Cause in our hearts
We seek the part that God designed for us...
There was a crash and a flash and a million faces
And it lit that great big sky
And in
she could hear the cars roll by,
Out on four forty one like
Waves crashing on the beach,
And for one des'rate moment there
He crept back in her
Moral law! The drinker's guide
Was handed down by god
Sacred law for man to follow
Revere them as your own
Life's too short to waste your brew
It's
cold machine might show)
Smiling like a face
Waiting for a telephone call of a beloved feline
She is in a state and it's California
She's been there for
across from Bronx River
Short Puerto Rican looked it kinda slow
Spittin when he talk from a mouth full of gold
[M] I'm holdin by that
[Y] Just be out
[M]
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