Lyrics:
to crescendo
Sneak all the way 'round to the back porch
Man, door handles unlocked, shouldn't be that easy to do this
You don't plan for intruders beforehand?
lightly, then start to crescendo
Sneak all the way 'round to the back porch
Man, door handles unlocked, shouldn't be that easy to do this
You don't plan
camera
In your baby photo (smile for me)
Smile for me the way you smile for camera o
Right
Take me back to the days
When i had no worries
Take me back
I tell 'em meet me in the bathroom
I fuck her while the water runnin'
Her friend knockin' at the door
And she screamin' out I'm cummin'
And my
Gilead?--tell me--tell me, I implore!"
Quoth the Raven, "Nevermore."
"Prophet!" said I, "thing of evil! Prophet still, if bird or devil!
By that Heaven that
captive
A child is born, a fabric torn
The camera's on, and the shutter don't snap on back till the epitaph
I was born in the blue sky's underside
Republicans changed the lock on heaven's door
Keys to the kingdom don't fill no more
The poor working man like me and you
If we ain't got money we
the cameras, that way they won't catch us
Thinking war up in my head, now I mix dog water with Fanta
Tell my lil' bro, watch that back door, you'll get snaked,
back to the shore.
Jump on a bus, and right across, the very ground you used to walk.
Stay silent, because silence is the key to heaven's door.
I'm
what's the cure Heaven knows
I'm tryna leave this prison through its doors 2020 hope my vision is secure
I was sitting by the shore Fistful of pure
gang shit, fuck with me and you're famous
Kanye'd my bitch, now she's away from the nameless
Camera flashes from strangers, turn a Range to a manger
You passed the door to heaven in search of paradise
Go back you fool take another fools advice
You're standing where I stood before so young and so
of things that might have made you mad
and if I could I would do everything to take it back
I know you feeling like the sun is gone
Since the day you went
And they'll be no turnin' back
There's an oak tree down by the lake
In the shade where the wild flowers grow
What'll happen only heaven knows
So don't go down
yours truly
Besides the cameras and drama, I'm just in it fully
I Fantasize about a life where we just living freely
And I'm the black guy whose just
UP MY STAMINA, ON THE FLOOR AGAINST THE WALL, WE NO AMATEURS. WE DONE BROKE THE HEADBOARDS AND THE CAMERAS, THE NEIGHBORS KNOCKING AT THE DOOR, THEY SO
a movie
I see myself on big screens
I see the lights and flashing cameras all staring back at me
My mama and my daddy proud
I got my family
Now tell me why
Got a picture of your house and you're standing by the door
It's black and white and faded and it's looking pretty worn
I see the factory that I
to heaven
On my mind 24/7
But I always keep forgetting
I don't need you baby
So stop the lights
And camera
Don't need that anymore
I'm tryna find myself but
the midst of countless rebirths
Raised by chaos in love with heaven's rage
A touch uncovered ruthless chains deranged
Hostilities reign supreme
In light
in all that grime? You have got The Clairvoyant, Prisoner, Heaven
Can Wait, released the 7th of November 1988 chart position number six! Yes!
cup ice, pour me up four
Who want action? I'm back
"How you been?"
I been good, now I'm back on my Bad shit
Lights, camera, ass
Beat from the back in 4K
held in my classrooms
Still my name holds weight, homie I can't lose (woo)
Hotbox, drive away, young boys cryin' face (hey)
Kickin' on Heaven's door
Back in high school, Tamika was the sweetest, the bomb
Hot to death, though in tenth grade a teenage mom
Knocked up by some thug named Russ in
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