Lyrics:
see this wily fox, he keeps his hammer cocked
You can tell by the way the keys are chipped
I like to bite, and do it with these two fists
I'm
A lonely mother gazing out of her window
Staring at a son that she just can't touch.
If at any time he's in a jam she'll be by his side,
But he
A lonely mother gazing out of her window
Staring at a son that she just can't touch.
If at any time he's in a jam she'll be by his side,
But he
A lonely mother gazing out of her window
Staring at a son that she just can't touch.
If at any time he's in a jam she'll be by his side,
But he
A lonely mother gazing out of her window
Staring at a son that she just can't touch.
If at any time he's in a jam she'll be by his side,
But he
A lonely mother gazing out of her window
Staring at a son that she just can't touch.
If at any time he's in a jam she'll be by his side,
But he
A lonely mother gazing out of her window
Staring at a son that she just can't touch
If at any time he's in a jam she'll be by his side
But he
A lonely mother gazing out of her window
Staring at a son that she just can't touch.
If at any time he's in a jam she'll be by his side,
But he
A lonely mother gazing out of her window
Staring at a son that she just can't touch.
If at any time he's in a jam she'll be by his side,
But he
A lonely mother gazing out of her window
Staring at a son that she just can't touch.
If at any time he's in a jam she'll be by his side,
But he
joint
Asked no questions, she told no lies
After work came by, gold flecks on the dies
Lucid dream, gone when I opened my eyes
All substance controlled
faith in the providence at dawn
the meaning of Persecution has disappeared into thin air
when you hold the ripped limbs of your son, then you're frayed
you burn your mansion to the ground
Oh, there's nothing left to keep you here
But when you're falling behind in this big blue world
Oh, you've
Stepping stones come along the way, and your boy keep on mounting
Crawling through the valleys, climbing over mountains
Tryna kill a man, hating by
automatics & heat seekers
Death in the air, make you pray to Jesus
When you Ent prayed in a Long time
Keep your distance, bloodstain on your sneakers
Ditched
your eyes, this thing you'll see
That the truth and the way will lead to the day
Hey, say, that would really be okay and He will
Break the walls down
wanna take a chance anymore
‘Specially since I won’t ride by any hoes
I don’t wanna waste no time
Sayin’ I don’t wanna look in your eyes a little more
act like a lowly sinner
I’m a double agent for the Lord
The preacher’s eyes they got wider
He said son you need some help
Let me meet you there next
play
She closes her eyes and oh she feels so far away
Like Roger might come back
So you gotta a hole in your soul
Everybody knows there's only one
nothing.
Though I've heard your unbearable cry.
The power in your blood destroys all of the lies.
Soon you'll see past their unmerciful eyes.
Look there
what to do, help me trust in You
Bring me back to your Glory
Bring me back to your Glory
Lift up to you all my doubts and my worries
Lift up my heart
in the form of a romantic medley
But be warned, she's beautiful but deadly
She's all about the bank roll, you can tell by the gold
Eyes deep
one's for you Sandy. Matriarch of the family. The center of our lives. Now that I'm older I can see the wisdom in your eyes. Ellen first born. Cool
the sector where they sold reckless
Rose gold necklace
40 belows and low sweaters
Flows like 'caine in your nose
Left my foes breathless
Semi-auto preference,
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