Search results for 'patricide by 2 minutes hate' Page #59

of enemies when I steer a
Spear upon they chest and vendetta they whole operation 
Hate to say it but Im contemplating not elevating
Cuz I know the level above

*Blows Out Smoke*
This What You Ride And Smoke To
*Cough Cough*
SMOKE... SMOKE... SMOKE...
Uh....
Ok.... I...I... Had to get back to self
I don’t

under my own description
Never shed a tear
Rehearsing verses with my vocals twitching
Ain't seen my family in a minute man I hate the distance
Remember

a lil minute I can say I’m loose
And to my fans I’m savage say I made it through
But I can’t come in second place I’m never numba two
My mind elevate

I've got so much on my mind
Thoughts swimmin' late at night
Searchin' answers on my phone
Tell me how I'm supposed to know

2AM checkin' my phone
20

Every two weeks I gotta go see this nigga it give me a headache
I fucked up and caught me a dope case, now I gotta sit in this hoe face
You can't

the race
Shit, what's this? Tripped by my own lace
So I bend over to tie it
Worst mistake I ever made
Because children, I’d stop listening if I were you
You

Going crazy like Dennis Rodman
Small apartment 
Anyways
This could happen like anyday
By failing to prepare 
Ya preparing to fail
And I wish I could tell

much screen time
The youth are stayin inside
While talking over face time

We hate the fucking government
But when confronted loving it
Our values have

in life 
And I work to deserve it

Well
October is over 
In 20 minutes 
The first again 
May have had 2 clients
All month 
I'm hurt again
And I just

fifteen minutes just to find some stuff
And shit I was wylin til they got me on some cuffed
I'm fucked, double thinkin my decisions
Like I coulda been home

waste a minute
Might say some things that I wish I didn't
Know it's behind, but I hate forgetting
I'd still give all of my bouquets to make sure you're

Hello
We're Punkband
And we're about to scam you out of 3 minutes of your miserable fucking existence
I hope you fucking hate it

Friday night is

ain't talking bout' no wings
Any obstacle I battle in the ring
The Black Mamba venomous with my sting
Let me slow it down a minute just to paint a picture

I've got so much on my mind
Thoughts swimmin' late at night
Searchin' answers on my phone
Tell me how I'm supposed to know

2AM checkin' my phone
20

boy you gotta be ape here
And they dying to hate you, so watch your dreams
And watch them thirsty ass hoes, cause they plot and scheme
Set you up to get

steaks 
You all on our plates, you ain't look so great
This shit must be fate, why else these two kids work thru hate 
I didn't take my pills today

Didn't wanna waste the minutes but I always made the time
Two cents from ya mind is what made you a dime
In my eyes
Potential that we had didnt even have

to A&E!
Yo! It's King Zae!
But y'all should know that by now
So let's get it
(Haaa!)
Friends become Enemies
Friends become Enemies
Friends become Enemies

And all I ever wanted, was a bad bxtch
I swear to god, I had two changes, but I lost them
And I ain't placing blame, it is what it is, maybe one

to the mall
Why these broke boys
Wanna hate on a young nigga
You make no noise
Better check on yo funds nigga
I might just flood on my neck
I love the way that

hit her up
Dip out for a minute, inna month, no one'll give a fuck
Gotta make a Uie, missed the exit, it just passed my right
But soon as i do it boys

added to the friendship, and
I love when you nestled in, that heat is kosher
And you hate sleeping cold, so I know you'll be creeping over
Kill the long

I wake up on a Sunday,
thinking that it's a Monday.
I smile, ain't got work today.
Today, my head, it hates me.
Must be the JD they gave me last