Lyrics:
to sew up broken stitches
as if it'll make a difference
Wedged inside each thread holds lies seeding denial
These tangled wires keep
Overriding each
run it up don't even know I was coming savage
Oh Naw
Why the fuck these niggas lying?
Claiming that they got me when I'm by myself dick
Why the fuck
a trade is
1290 days for your soul
The front side is Sheol
Before The Great White Throne
Beyond that into the lake of fire
Many go
Unless They
Shatter
and blue, you wanna fight
You're saying day is night, you leave me black
Bring back the pieces that make up my heart
And I'll put them together, a part by
and the differences are great.
and we have to realize tat theyre times is up.
and if they're desperate then the desperate enemy should not be hard pressed
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slump
Face down, shot five or six times
With my kid and her mama in the cop's car crying, and I'm dying
Stop lying, it's a black and white thang
to walk
Clear view, dark tints
Hustle by the park bench
White top, blue tops
Niggas I don't call friends
('Til they called it love)
Called my niggas,
to walk
Clear view, dark tints, hustle by the park bench
White top, blue tops, niggas I don't call friends
('Til they called it love)
Called my niggas,
white
You know that I can hit it right
And in the city under lights
You know that I can hit it right
Get that
Blue Bombay we gon mix that
Ima hit that
My love, my love
My love yea yea
Do Do Do Do
My love
My love
My love my love
Gyb
My love, my love
White doves, white doves
They broke your heart, oh
Runnin after money
I’m Tom it’s Jerry
Off white hoodie
Drop top hoes staring
Need two umbrellas
Tryna catch this drip
Sip lean by the line
I ain’t
on Sallie Mae paddy cake, paddy cake
I’m from where you either own
Dust or got allergies
Playin’ polo, white tee, ho beater under that
With some hoes up under
(shoot)
Bleed and bruise
In red white black and blue
I'm knockin'
I'm knockin'
For hope and country liberate
I'm knockin' down the Eden's gate
I'm knockin'
"Hi, ho, Silver" and, "Get 'em up, Scout"
But I suffered aggravation and a great humiliation
So I finally said I'd let the story out
You can't ride
the prince of this world, and all his spies
Blood up to the bridals, war horses ride
Foretold by the prophets, through the only Light
They'll deliver you up
a brick, put your eggnog down
Your country's being run by
An orange fucking clown)
Well let me break it down for
How your stocking's getting stuffed
(White
Picture a bright blue ball just spinning, spinning free
Dizzy with eternity.
Paint it with a skin of sky, brush in some clouds and sea
Call it
Picture a bright blue ball just spinning, spinning free
Dizzy with eternity
Paint it with a skin of sky, brush in some clouds and sea
Call it home
feeling great
My kids are all grown up, they just won't move out of home
I hear the call of nomads, it's time for me to roam
And there's still so many
a weave
Trunk full of white car smell like blue cheese
That boy get salad beef bout movements
BM dubs on them big things looking foolish
Shawty sitting
On the 23rd June I heard a sigh
Windswept across the Alps
From Aegean night
It was one I thought I had outgrown
A girl on a white bulls back
Body
to erase her
I gotta whole lotta hoes
Yea it's going down
She might walk out the basement
Whole lotta hoes
Whole lotta clothes
We turnin up at a whole lotta
making space for the Christmas tree
I can adorn with my family
And every year this is just my luck
All of the Christmas lights tangled up
Did my Christmas
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