Lyrics:
the walls
I don't run 'cause, I can't escape
Every time they call my name
Let down, dragged out in the pouring rain
Left to drown, left to drown, I see
don't pass by our window
Say it, say it, say it
Say it aloud, we're nevermore
Together let's each put on a glove
And bury the bones of our dead love
What
That's my name
I bury you down here with me, in this hell
... kill everything that you are
You have sunk to a level of an unprecedented low
But don't
liquor and bad bitches
Don’t tell these niggas yo moves
Really that’s bad business
See when I’m out in public
She know that that’s Kash with em
I’m high
Stahltränen
Bestatten jede Hoffnung
Der Stahl
crbeitet für das Reich des Todes
Stahltränen!
c tear is rolling on the Earth
It is boiling and seething
Tear by
through the west
Ain't no where even touchin lA got me bumpin
Ain't worried about nothing
Day 1's by my side
Don't need an introduction
Hennessy and reefer
show, these bitches throwin' vagina
We don't do the rentals we really havin' the title
Havin' motion, I'm the one that street niggas idol
Fuck
(Oh Major, don't go)
Young Guru, Just Blaze, Killa
Diplomats, huh
Juelz Santana, Jim Jones, Freeky Zeekey
Hoffa, Dash, uh
Killa, uh
Y'all
The Father landed at the highest peak
Dead sea cliff divers saluting east
Don't let the rocks cry out first on God
Teeth and tongue on mountain face, lips
Every day heavy rainclouds hang over
as loneliness threatens to bury me
but every once in a while
a tiny light shines through
warming my weakened
I put dro in 'gars, put coke in jars
Gotta stay on my toes so I don't do bars
I sip syrup, but if I get sleepy
I put my jewelry in my pocket and I
Music by: Daniel Trejo Jr. and Robert Garza
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Can't you see I've fought for this
I'm falling apart
These words I scream
These words won't scar
You
intentions are to bury this
Rhyme into your skull
Send you into carelessness
With a single chakra pull
Rappers say they goin hundred
Looks like they goin
Come and break me off
Come and take me on
Come and break me off
Come and take me on
Don't need detention, I'm the snitch; after school make me
a game in my vein
[Verse 1: Mac]
Murda murda I wrote it in braile
Uncut, lyrical dope, certified by my scale
The homicide rapper, there'll never be
to us to reject the molds that have been imposed
Now I can't stand what I see, don't believe what I hear, won't withstand one more day
In a place
and gone
We feel safe in the
cover of the night
we bury the hope
that's in our own lives
living crushed by lovers
who've gone
you have come and gone
you
Hunger for the moment
A longing to live
Endless boundless energy
Not to take but to give
Time goes by, you appreciate
Do it now or it's too
but we still can’t bury the hurt
In the center of the earth
In the warmth of the fire
Hurl the scraps on the embers
Fanning the flame of desire
terror
And trick knowledge
Don’t get fooled or confused by
The views and the gimmicks
It’s scanning your brain for
Data and analytics
They used to tell
his neck.
Old Reilly's daughter got a message
That her father was goin' to hang.
She rode by night and came by morning
With gold and silver in her
The price it's way too steep
You want to by your way in
I keep my fate prices buried deep beneath my skin
In the midst of discussion, you're fussin who's
operating rooms being fed by intravenus
seen as off the radar, my dark laser
will drop eight stars, and chop holes through quasars
a powerhouse, brute force
the fuck up
Rolled up to the hold up
With my nine millimeter
Don't Erin what you got
I got a full pack of heaters
Call me a cheater
'Cause I'm fully
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