Lyrics:
war, it wasn't the same
Billy's out in L.A., he's a lawyer now
They worry he's so far away
Jeannie got married, she lives here in town
They're
This is the story of a runaway
With no way home and no way out
I threw the best of me away
I had my chance, it's too late now
Too far gone
so far
This is something that I've learned in life so far
This is something that I've learned, the hard way
The past stills crawls inside to raise its
Hello, how can I help you?
Hi, my name's Dave Burd, I have an appointment today
It's probably under 'Lil Dicky,' actually
I'm a, I'm a rapper, so
far I take it just enjoy the ride
My life story enough to make a grown man cry
You weren't with me don't claim you were by my side
You saying your wit
work without their receiver
So either either biophilia by affiliate
Bounced sound through windows
Keeping them apart
And get it
They aren't so far apart
I've heard a thousand stories of what they think you're like
But I've heard the tender whispers of love in the dead of night
And you tell me that
by the dim streetlights
we walked through the black harbour night
no people, no passing car
well, that is the story so far
"she thinks she smells
Flying far enough to feed my flock
If it Spring, then the season locked
It's never not
I don't want to grow up just to fill a spot
So I'm working now,
Physical touch by this ace, handcuff 'em
That's a no no 'cause I don't trust them as far as I can throw though
Gold diggin' vixens who's in love with
calling out from inside this cell, this timeless hell by itself
Ain't as pretty on the inside as far as I can tell
Suburbia, where the flowers bloom early,
far beneath the water lies
So raise your glass to times gone past and listen while you can
And I'll tell you all the story of the Silent Valley Dam
Way
story symbolize the way my life begun
But my story is so far from over
I closed that chapter in my life and finally gave it closure
I said my story is so
Growin' up days as a black girl scarred
In so many ways though we've come so far
They just know the name they don't know the pain
So please hold your
a enough
Ya story of my life
I’m so blinded by the white lines
(Blinded by the white lines)
Catch me flying sky high
Inspired by kurupt minds
(Inspired by
So we meet again
This your final form
Well you see the pen
Forged by the gods
Keep receipts in hand
Here’s where we started, here we will end
We
Gather around, let me tell you a story
It's endless and dreadful
And painfully boring about my life
My long uneventful life
Chapter one starts with
right by the way
Made the transaction
Was on the way
They ain't get to far
Caught them before the skate
Talking about how we finna play
mind began to wander across the miles
Back to other Sunday mornings that seemed so long ago
Now and so far away, he thought of home
And he knew that
at a young
Age to continue the story I must peruse the prior
Page (Don't Look Back) so my dad passed down
His books but the margins were packed with
bitch say
No you don't know what I been through
No all this time been searching
Got confirmation all my moves
Are lining up so perfect
Oh oh
I'm too far
Buck 65-Square 3
[intro]
Music to be murdered by
It is mood music in a juggular vein and I hope you like it
Our record requires only the simplist
Having bottles in the morning and the PM
Getting randos in the story and the DM
Never answers, only leaves them on read
Probably drinking one to many
In the heart of the land, I'll go far away
I'll drive through dusty trails, past old ghost towns
Where stories of the past still echo around
Under
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