Lyrics:
I was born in a northern mining town
At the turn of the century
By the time I was twelve
Me childhood days were history
One cold December day
I rose
at coach prime you a crab in a bucket
You saw Black Lives Matter how the stories unraveled
Said the founder took donations and went and bought her a castle
normally, but strange ringed like that in black.
It doesn't get much better, your voice can get just ripped up shouting in vain,
Maybe someone hears what
royal eye treat em like gold
Cherish em, and live by the code
Hidden treasures yeah it's deep in ya soul
Cold World, still the Sun Glow
Rented vessels,
the creek, left for dead, touched on when they pass us by
Black girl, Black woman, Black mom,
Black wife, in your home, at the job
Black strife, I know you
And do this all over until it's all over
I see tears on me I
Gave her the cold shoulder
Cause she's an old scolder she dumped
Those stones in my glass
on fire and the stars are black
The sun froze over and it won't come back
We inhale poison-water instead of purified air
My skin is covered in gills, God
matter no one say it ain't true
But homie no lives matter until black lives do
Until that day and there after, I stand by you
Homie no lives matter until
On a cold dark day I sat on the floor
On a cold dark day I sat on the floor, in a rusty room, with a locked, door
All by myself I sat on that floor
a bunch of junk that never took off
Maybe it's for the best
My pops said it best
He said it's blending in with all the rest
Time moves by and my corpse will
slipped
The Mac is cuttin records and punks are gettin ripped
Gangster I am, bust the lyrics like a drive-by
You wanna sleep? Well, it's lights out,
lives, it breathes,
it talks, it lies, it has a personality all its own.
It is a genie that grants all the wishes you could
ever dream, at least in my case
a night
How you do that trick to hypnotize ?
Me in a shuffle dance, you by the light
I think it's time to fix our glances
just in time to lick you beside
means "victory helper"
Whole name means "protector"
Shorten it by two letters, without the I-R at the end
The reincarnated Gil Scott livin' in
And live the rest of my life forsaken?
Don't push me, 'cause I just might do it
I go dumb, but I've never been stupid
I've had nothin' in my life before
foe
He stood and lied by Putin's side
Defending Moscow's point of view
Tweets his wrath at the Democrats
Denies his lies to hide the truth
It's a brave
Well, I just made friends with the guys who live next door
So we got drunk and played pool
It must have been till half past four
Then they got
the reciprocation
Nigga made it, smile for the mean time
You gon never know who's waiting for the right time
Gladiator Russel Crowe in this bitch (Huh)
John Wick you
cold
Caught in the middle when the pistols blow
That's how it go when your heart turns cold
When your heart turns cold
It causes your soul to freeze
You take off your whole shirt at once,
and you say you'll take his ashes with you
in your cup.
It's cold tonight
(it's winter),
so he takes you in
niggas close to heart
Who was a friend, now a ghost in the dark
Cold part about it, nigga got smoked by a fiend
Tryna floss on him, blind to a broken
diamonds in the light
And we're standing side by side
As your shadow crosses mine
What it takes to come alive
It's the way I'm feeling I just can't
stress in my perfect life
Stare into the ground, the Devil did some right
Hear the leaves rustle with the wind
So cold outside, it's half past ten
darkness deep as hell!
(He rounds on her, bitterly)
Why, you ask was I bound and chained
In this cold and dismal place? Not for any
Mortal sin, but
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