Lyrics:
I've ever had no matter what
Through hell & back
Homeless & hungry together til we moved in with Scrapps
Now Julie was my dawg
A double wide in Kinney
would say
I grew up in America, in a ruthless neighborhood where we were not protected by police, uh
We grew up in ruthless environments, we grew up
excuse me"
"It's okay baby, I got things to do, I'll talk to you later"
"Jerk! That was the worst concert I've ever been to"
Wild and loose
Wild
sauces
Like an, autopsy leavin' 'em nauseous, when I aim at your bosses
Put a pep in that bop that you walk with
While my tec spittin' at reinforcements
smoke till I'm coughing
As of lately I've hearing been hearing crazy shit about me
Ever since before 2002 it hasn't been the same without me
It was in
Had no prospects
But look what I've become
So much of this small talk
Got me feeling numb
All your playlists, let me in them
The white side of me
just
don't know me or my partners
I'm just tryna get my guap up
Me and Nate be chillin' at the concert
I've been so down oh for too long
Wic with the strap
Hi and welcome to the Green Room[00:04.32]Where I'll be sharing the story[00:05.97]Behind each song in this album[00:08.05]I released one song
big-headed
Would you please stop talking about how my dick head is
Flow infectious, give me 10 seconds
I'll have a buzz bigger than insects in Texas
It's
I've never lived a single day
In a world without mass school shootings
With Columbine in ninety-nine
You'd think by now I'd be desensitized
Sandy
hellish time
Despite rescission acts, moved to the states for a better life
Went from the boondocks and was soon lost in America
Needless to say it started
some suggestions from the special relationship
Let's make America great again
By making racists ashamed again
Let's make compassion in fashion again
concert in the city
I've got a stereo and the best of Patsy Cline
Ain't got no caviar no Dom Perignon
But as far as I can see, I've got everything I want
court, only time we Show
Put 'em in the land of snow (Hold Up!)
I've been dope as fuck for a long time, you Been Knew that! (gOD!)
My New name is Perry,
Out in every states and they all know my name
Weeks of being surrounded
But I've never felt so lonely
Everybody cares around me
The album out, deep
and blue
And I'll tell my people that I've seen ya,
and I've found nothing new in your America, in your America
I went up to the prison, asked them how much
tonight
Cause we are the stars in our tree
And I'm so glad to see you again
surrounded by my family and friends
I wish tonight would never end
I
Who will survive in America?
Who will survive in America?
Who will survive in America?
Who will survive in America?
What is America, I dream?
Well it's by the hush, me boys, and sure that's to hold your noise
And listen to poor Paddy's sad narration
I was by hunger stressed, and in
fears
Feel like they my sponsors
They in concert gave me
Conscience, made me conquer, made me bonkers
Made be ponder how to part with all
The shit that
Y'all trippin if you thought I'd end the album sad
Life's a musical and it looks like its the second act
But I don't know if that means that its
completely
And I have seen this happen long enough in the few years that
I've been alive to know that it's a serious problem
Latino America is a huge
decorations breaking up the neutral paint on the walls
The sleeve of a 60s album pressed in Waco is sung by the addicts, straight out of AA
A 3D Buddha scene
sauces
Like an, autopsy leavin 'em nauseous, when I aim at your bosses
Put a pep in that bop that you walk with
When my tec spittin at reinforcements
I
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