Lyrics:
one ever told me about the spaces
I would sink into have I fell from the high of healing
Once my therapist leaves to start her own private practice
the mafia
Not a Tai Omi Ay Wong Sun carrier
Devilman wouldn't even jump over
The train barrier so how can he be a bad man
When he pars with about 25 pricks
If
Rosie, my little daffodil
I was a lanky private
Who thought he knew it all
Swept off his feet by a right Bobby Dazzler
The RAF and the WREN
Like old
Private jets the way to live true
No turning back or shit then I'm screwed
Like who
Can play the lyrics like this guy
I'm too slick with the words to let
programmed in my psyche
If you find me I'm probably writing
In my free time I live life
But the lyrics all up in me open up you see the words a dictionary
AIDS-epidemic crack era fractured the nation
The interpretation of American democracy
Is best exemplified in it's
Foreign policy dichotomy
I live a double-life
It's really cold outside
This anxiety's got me moving mad
I get home and I can't even sleep
My hearts pumping I feel so weak
I'm all alone and I
the Cherokee nation when
Everybody was claiming, everyone was taking
But worst of all, said it was given by god
And that morning his people told they were
the bed and one in the chair
One massage my toes while one braid my hair
In the private spot like two of these playas
In the car lot like two of these
through
Let me take you on a journey through my mind, produced by Qux
Born in ‘89 lemme remind you that
I’m not trying to grow up, let’s bring the 90’s back
though
Sales goin up
And I’m feelin’ like I’m Chapo
Grabbin’ by the O
I ain’t feelin like a deego
Bad catties on my line fuel my ego
Freaky lil ting got
patience
I've been waiting for a peaceful nation
Caught up in a trap got my brothers all hating
Caught up in a trap got my sister's all faking
Learn to love
Personal insight, I don't need any pride
Packed my suitcase and booked my flight
Portfolio of properties provide the cashflow to live a rich life
list
But they won't listen I'll just be silenced
By you
But you know I won't back down
I stood up right after I fell down
D E T E R M I nation
So unlucky
and made my bed in a place where every single day I wake up dead.
I stood up. Went against all odds, defended fake friends.
So they could live another 48
ask somebody that
The people that's most affected, by this war
are the so-called hip-hop generation
The Army is the best kept secret in the whole
giraffe necks
Poverty'll make your ass bet
My touch niggas in jail make them wanna finish they last set (come on)
They say you live by the gun, you die
Rhythm of life jam nation
You realise all the time we wasting
You realise all the pain we facing
Please pour a cup, Feminine libation
My gosh, we
or rather show and prove
Of made up gank moves and foolish fairy tales
said by sissies, to snatch the record sales
So when you see me just say I told ya
My
at 11: 00 y'all was
Leavin' 6: 00 in the mornin'
Cause them underage bitches had to be
To school by 8: 00
My belt always a lil' loose
To get a handgun
Police be rushin' when they see me, I flaunt it
Americas Most Wanted live on T.V. Life: pleasure and pain,
stuck in this game, holler my name. We all
Between what I think of it, and what it turns out that is reality's experience
I think that I won’t stay sad, that I can live by faith then
My heart drops
need to syndicate nor simulate
We're coming at you live
Now if you're sick of the shit
That they're selling your kids (Move on)
Consumed by the glamour
Here I am
Signing my name again
Continually devoted to You
Where else would I go
What else could I do
Here I am
I listen for Your voice
Can't live
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