Lyrics:
savages to roam in the streets
Live on the run, police payin' me to give in my gun
Trick my wisdom with the system that imprisoned my son
Smoke a gold
savages to roam in the streets
Live on the run, police payin' me to give in my gun
Trick my wisdom with the system that imprisoned my son
Smoke a gold
If you decide you hate me then I'll take that choice, but
I gotta tell you my story before you take make that choice, son
You gotta understand, yeah,
eurt si em tuoba yas yeht gnihtyrevE
Euphoria
Them super powers gettin' neutralized, I can only watch in silence
The famous actor we once knew
black Americans are locked up
And see what the white guy was trying to stress was that
The money we spend on sending a mothaf***a' to jail
A young
black Americans are locked up
And see what the white guy was trying to stress was that
The money we spend on sending a mothafucka' to jail
A young
black Americans are locked up
And see what the white guy was trying to stress was that
The money we spend on sending a mothaf***a' to jail
A young
will be done
Jesus the son
King of kings
My past pain hold nothing
But dead weight by all means
It's all purpose and glory
You hear that ba bowdown
pain
Can't wait until my son shine and together we reign
My queen's by my side like Manhattan
Fuck rapping, this is poetic conviction
My rendition is
Live or die by the shot
I been trying to win
Got me dying a lot
I been eyeing your friends
I been trying to stop
This the life that we live
Live
rich and dead tho,
You can see my head tho,
Looking thru that gun scope,
You can see I'm dead Bro,
Looking thru that gun smoke,
Ghost schizophrenic,
I want you to ask yourself one question
If you had twenty four hours to live, what would you do?
That's some deep shit right there, a lot
a bunch of junk that never took off
Maybe it's for the best
My pops said it best
He said it's blending in with all the rest
Time moves by and my corpse will
We knew him in the fiery furnace
Jonah said man he gave me a second chance
Daniel cried out I knew him
In a hungry den of lions
The Holy Ghost hit King
case
Won't live in waste cause I thirst haste
Home is where the heart is I knew when rounding first base
We're all in a hearse race to see how that dirt
Chasing the bread
Tryna my cook on own yeast
Start a lil bakery
Put on the whole team
W the ghost on the block
And we blasting them thyngs
Lyke water
you live once
Get the shit confused so I'm puffin on the big blunts
Kick it wit the kid that be deep in the zone
It's the ghost, I got to go to sleep
This world don't love you son
This world don't love you son
This world don't love you son
How selfish we brought you in this world knowing we all gotta
don't live here no more
Last time I loved a bitch
She took that shit as joke
Never cared bout nun of my feelings
So had to get ghost
And everysince then I
Jada was bald 'cause of alopecia (he didn't)
That's somethin' a majority of people knew nothin' about
But I bet you he won't put her name back in his
(Words and Music by Joan Baez)
It's only when the high winds blow that I wish my hair was long
Sailing through the autumn leaves singing an ancient
And your son was born with cancer and he live in urgent care
At the tender age of twelve, and you feel that no one cares
Searching for answers, that's
his one begotten son (Hail Mary nigga, run quick, see)
To lead the wild into the ways of the man
(What do we have here, now? Do you want to ride
his one begotten son (Hail Mary nigga, run quick, see)
To lead the wild into the ways of the man
(What do we have here, now? Do you want to ride
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