Lyrics:
styl cięty jak Tarantina film
Ruszyła maszyna w nim burzy plan na szynach chwil
I nikt mnie nie powstrzyma by się na wyżyny wbić
Socjopatyczny wróg jak
for me
The donkeys and the elephants
The Beatles and The Stones
The skinheads and the street punks
Everybody's on their phones
They all thought
feeling partial when you're gone
Said only if it's minutes, but days gone by
But there's nothing to say, there's nothing left
Because The Beatles seem
of daughters
And we'll find a little place by the water
Worry all our friends back home
I'll do the talking and you'll write the letters
And I'll sing
Life'll be so much better
When Ringo buys a rifle
Tried to keep his head level
Was possessed by the devil
Church is callin' Ringo's mom
Telling her Ringo's
I was staring a hole through CMT
Watchin' everybody else who'd been waitin' for me
I thought by now I'd been a household name
After all I had, if
right there they don't play by the rules,
Some of them just like the power and do as they choose,
And if you don't believe police harassment is true,
them point lessons like
How to move in the woods
Not to live by the book
Not to take a second look
When I’m gone, it’s for good
It’s for good
If I’m
the circumference
This feels amazin', I'm blazin'
I'm drinkin', I'm thinkin' that
We should get the Backwoods rolled
Blow it in the sky
Hide it by my side if the cops
the life exceptin squid
What walk the wrong deviated by demons
While you faggot motherfuckers by semon
Lure you in my web
Check the red
If they look for
her
And you was pose' to be my brother cuz I called you my bro
Sippin' on lean straight by the case my brudda died when he told
I'm like a rose pedal in
Friday night light cliche
Running barefoot in the rain
Back when we were seventeen
We didn't know how life would change.
Skipping breakfast
I flew to Cairo, find my regiment
City's full of generals
And generals full of shit
I stumble to the graveyard and I
Lay down by my parents,
a mama, she's my country queen
I bust my ass on big machines
Promised her forever at seventeen
And I'm okay with that
Don't call us small town
Never
onions in the kitchen
Sunday morning my best shirt
Crock-pot's on for dinner after church
Dad was baptized by Lynchburg
Mama'd always beg him to come
And we stumbled into life
We didn't know where we were going back then
Oh, but that was alright
We were just getting started
I was only seventeen
When I
status so keep this shit brief (huh)
Draco by me 'cause I keep it in reach
Know niggas didn't do that shit like that boy Meech
That's word
status so keep this shit brief (huh)
Draco by me 'cause I keep it in reach
Know niggas didn't do that shit like that boy Meech
That's word
Full moon Friday night after the game
Stars must have all lined up early that day
I just turned seventeen, she had me by a month
We were young, we
I flew to Cairo, find my regiment
City's full of generals
And generals full of shit
I stumble to the graveyard and I
Lay down by my parents,
breathing will never cease
'Til they retrieved and I can't let them be
I won't let 'em leave and I've had the same feeling since seventeen
But I wasn't
take your body higher
'Cause if it don't then I know you're a liar
Don't lie, you want some love that'll make you cry
Seventeen tongues licking from
a new house
I'm only seventeen, I'm the new kid
Got me a crew, bought 'em jewels, and a Uz' thick
But all good things don't last
Task' came fast,
When I was young at heart, I never had much money
But I never let faith depart, I kept it right beside me
When I was only seventeen, I knew just what
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