Lyrics:
a land so profound
Where music surrounds
Never seen something like this once in your life
Where a man goes back
To a world filled with strife
Where his
60 for a 3.5 smoking Pop-Tart
My cousin's janky ass just got flicked by a cop car
They took the whole bag
And he got pulled over with my whole mag
Don't need another broad to come roll with me
Hit by, don't leave a clue to see
I'm a bag yea, I'm in my bag yeahhh I'm in my bag
Look at my face there
Golden Pharaoh
Not too much in the street cuz the road is narrow
And i hit all my targets like bow and arrows
You'll get jacked like sparrow
By my
back
Home sweet home of the brave
And the bold, yeah, she's something to save
I miss her open arms, I miss her hope and love
But most of all, man, I miss
Listen to the tale I tell
A haunting dream I know so well
When walking home alone one night
My path revealed by candlelight
Ahead I see an open
the nose ring and the Ford Focus and the hat back
Freckled face with the sweaty palms
With the chicken legs and the skinny arms
Never hear his voice no more
Jimmy Morrison overdosed in the bath
I know, I'll hang myself with my scarf
Tied to the stairs, dangling by my neck
The cord length I forgot to check
man has had enough? (they have)
But truss me, the beef don't stop
So we're out 'ere tryna put another in the box
So I'll beat up Jimmy before he turn
Fallen Angels or Not
Written by Jimmy Andrews © 2022
I saw him while stopped out the corner - my eye
I looked away from the window no matter how
A, Leg Leg Arm Head
Spread like plague, we drink Hennessee by the jig
I got the golden egg plus the goose
Eighty proof, Absolut, mixed with
A, Leg Leg Arm Head
Spread like plague, we drink Hennessee by the jig
I got the golden egg plus the goose
Eighty proof, Absolut, mixed with
patience
Boots in the ground I go deeper than the basement.
Deep with these roots like a form of fornication.
This is just a taste
The abominable snow man .
going ham,
Pop up at a show And get the bands,
At ya neck like a swollen gland,
Off white and Checks I’m the Nike man
Time to get this party started
Jump
you digest through the RZA console
Ask why I slam nine diagram pole
Raekwon dropped the bomb, Hunchback, Norte Dame
Golden Arms is bronze, buddah
of April
Over the waves she rode
Sailing into tomorrow
To a golden age foretold
The night was black with starlight
The seas were sharp and clear
gloves
I spar foes with golden arms
Ambush armies of Genghis Khan explosion from
My napalm bombs vietnam con terrain seized like Saddam
Phycologically your
strippin'
She ain't a politician honeys a polotician
My president is black, Rolls golden charms
22 inch rims like Hulk Hogan's arms
When thousands of peoples
I'm at the shooting range, treating these targets like pedos
I told my homies, gather arms, kick them all out the ghetto
I'm like a reverend with
her rounds like an arms dealer
Aroc A. Rockett authentic
My bars take off atmospheric
I got a shoota with me if a nigga start acting out
Do a show in yo
Receiving their strict orders from the station just behind
Running into Hampton, the engineer was there
George Allen was his name, with curling golden
fight, but not with my fists
I'll use my mind, develop a plan, all I will give
Persist when money is tight, write lyrics by candlelight
Nevermind, my
a polotician
My president is black, rolls golden charms
Twenty-two inch rims like Hulk Hogan's arms
When thousands of peoples is riled up to see you
That can
Yeah be the realest shit I never wrote
I ain't write this shit by the way nigga
Some real shit right here nigga
This will be the realest shit you
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