Lyrics:
Five hundred twenty-five thousand
Six hundred minutes
How do you measure a year in the life
How about love
How about love
How about love
Measure
thirty-two mil' (yeah)
Last year I popped thirty-five thousand pills (no cap)
Bigger X pill like a ferris wheel (woo)
I go Juntao, blond hair, yeah
Long
on a boat by free will
My point is for us to have
Stayed in that position even though
The numbers were on our side means
That we were mentally enslaved
They
There's too many phony MC's out there this year
It's best to beware
I've burnt thousands already
So get ready lyrics are deadly
apart
And each night is like a thousand years
Since I got these young boy blues
I want to cry when I hear your name
If I cry I feel ashamed
So I
to pick the guitar
With those gospel songs that we always sang
Guess I heard ten-thousand sermons
But Lord, I guess I didn't learn a thing
I was
The fucking channel for the next thirty years
"This show sucks", "Yeah, but somebody might get shot
During the commercial, now hang on!
That's what's wrong
not gon' make it then it is my fault
Future in the palm of my hands by default
Years of grinding, you see the result
I don't make excuses it's not what
created
But, beloved, do not forget this one thing
That with the Lord one day is a thousand years
And a thousand years is as one day
How should one chase
wildin
Whole year I'm wildin
Yea uh
Might cop a Benz and swerve in every single lane
Yea whole year I'm wildin
Yea uh
Spend 40 thousand on a gold fuckin
fantasies year
Burn them at one thousand degrees oh Lord
Lord please (Lord) burn my fantasies
Burn them at one thousand degrees
Oh Lord (my Lord) oh Lord,
year
Honest to God
And by the way
We know you don't know he is
Who gasses peaceful protesters
For photo ops kids
He's not your lord and savior
Don is
on the other side
There's no shelter I could really hide
Vigilance in the darkness
Waiting for the blinding light
Vigilance for a thousand years
Bring me
year
Honest to God
And by the way
We know you don't know he is
Who gasses peaceful protesters
For photo ops kids
He's not your lord and savior
Don is
silently stalks the country has taken as many lives in one year as in all of World War Two.
Millions of jobs have been lost. Hundreds of thousands
forces us out
Sleep for a hundred years
Sleep for a thousand years
Sleep for ten thousand years
Say something, say nothing
It doesn't make a fucking
First I stand then I die
I became all mankind as I drip
As I drip from my eyes
I washed away to a smaller size
We'll wait one-thousand years
says,
"In a dream of mine from a thousand years ago."
"Don't look back," I heard a voice, in velvet I couldn't see.
The pictures then were black
strife?
Five hundred twenty-five thousand
Six hundred minutes
How do you measure a year in the life?
How about love?
How about love?
How about
strife
In five hundred twenty-five thousand six hundred minutes
How do you measure a year in the life
How about love?
How about love?
How about
left Honolulu, where we spent our honeymoon.
We were carried by a strong wind, until late afternoon.
The wind stopped blowing. It happened suddenly.
tonight, niggas, don't share the teeth It's gon' be alright because I wasn't happy here Coward, dollar, thousand, death, for a soldier that's one They show
is I'll blow up
It's been a few years since I've heard "when will you grow up?"
I used to only talk, now I say it and I show up
And I back it never
a thousand plays on my best song I haven't dropped in years
And all my best times lately I've been everywhere except for here
Where did the lights go it was
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