Lyrics:
verbals & graphic grammar
My verbal murder strech from Alaska to Alabama
Get touched by my Arm & Hammer
All across the planet niggas crumble like
Think Differently
Poverty-stricken, fried chicken, fly rhyme kicking
Blind visions from the mind's wisdom, in this crime religion
Niggas listen, what
Think Differently
Poverty-stricken, fried chicken, fly rhyme kicking
Blind visions from the mind's wisdom, in this crime religion
Niggas listen, what
Ray Jones body blow
She'd laid it on me vicious no what I mean
Then granted me three wishes, now see
I don't want my girl to know where we be and
I
was never meant to be without you
I supposed in time, I will get by
But I was never meant to be without you
Well, now it's been
3 weeks since I wrote
The wind chill is wicked now,
Tomb stones are crooked now.
Well I'm walking home I just left this bitch house
3 am when I looked in the clouds
Like
three that have fallen Two misjudged by hands having stolen For every shining star there are three that have fallen Two over looked by eyes that are
a stan for (you)
Baby, I'm a stan
Baby, I'ma stand by (you)
I'm trying to be your only man
But you've lots for sale, you got OnlyFans
Sent three DMs
Asses by Bukowski and i am laughing for three weeks straight
Someone asked Debussy how he composes
He said
I take all the sounds that exists leave out
I wish I wasn't I wish I had emotions but
Man fuck Bruce he a bitch
Bruce them waves is fake
Where your durag at?, you can tell by the shape
Fuck out
because"
[Chorus]
And that day
The brotherhood between the three brothers
No longer existed
And their story lives
By themselves
Days are years
until the cords in
Your neck stretch and snap
But best believe the three of us
Will walk away with the last laugh
Your stance to the canvas silhouettes
of epidemic
Their 3rd world, livestock
In developing plants
Make me blind
Give me relief, come and heal me
Numb, unaware, I deny
Purge
Is
Here
Wind
Oh uh uh
Uh
Oh uh uh uh
1 time
2 times
3 times
I promise that I won't be wasting your time
I'm tryin' to give you everything that's mine
I only paid fifty-three
Never change on the guys
We play by the rules
Made a way outta nothin'
We paid like the Jews
Put a two on that dog, yeah
I
the same drugs as me (3-3-3)
And I got them for cheap (Cheap-cheap-cheap)
Yeah, I got a cheat code (Cheat-cheat-cheat)
Gamble with my life, I never been
dream, stacking green Monopoly
This is a three-peat, three for three when it's Monnzy on the fucking beat
People coming at me crazy since I made
yeah somebody witnessed
Standing in the kitchen in position peeking through the blinds
Choppa on the counter by the water yeah bitch ima dive
Bucket full
Air....
War for Religion...
World war.....three !
(Solo 1..)
World war.....three!!
Lets not be blind,
Wake up and fight for right !!
(Solo 2...)
(I
the only guy
I didn't mean I didn't pry
I didn't ask about the time
You left me on the thought I was
Blind by the nights you held me closer
But I knew how
way
Take it day by day
She want my number but I got three phones
I hit her line just to hear the ringtone
I know that
That's my song
I know that
shinning lights
Silent thoughts and things we use to hide
We could meet after this maze is done
Don't look for me by the heavens door
'Cause i write,
Some of the worst wrongs
Get righted on three chords,
Like a promise,
Or a kiss goodbye.
When the sneer on your lips
Is the livest thing,
Just
Kids out driving saturday afternoon just pass me by
And I'm just savoring familiar sights
We share some history, this town and I
And I can't stop
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