Lyrics:
creatures doing me favors
You can find me surrounded by concrete and cables
She's so sweet she let me taste her
Spread the insides of the bag all over
I fell through the ice last winter,
was all washed up by spring.
Crashed and burned in the summer,
bruises all over my knees.
Thanks a lot for
This track is for all my folks out here grinding and getting it, and ain't no one patting you
on your back to give you those props, this for y'all
Paradise can not refuse us
Never such a happy pair
Everybody must excuse us
If we walk on air
All the shadows now will lose us
Lucky stars
You know what pisses me off more than anything,
Is all these people who aren't exactly politically correct.
Like the other day, I was out walking
thinking free.
You didn't trample all the flowers before they spread their seeds.
By the banks of the river, where the willows hang down,
And the wild birds all warble with a low moaning sound,
Down in the hollow where the water
To be without desire
Destroys a different style
To let her pass you by
it's no good
If only we could walk away
With all this out my way
In the morning when the paper comes
I know what to do
I go outside, I walk next door and I give it
straight to you
I don't really care when the mail
everybody is possessed
and not even by anyone else
we’re just living here for these reasons we never had
someday we turn it all around
well if only they
profound
You've probably seen him before
Pats you on the back while he's eyein' the door
Gotta be the one to greet
All the luminaries south of 14th Street
the peasants
Too clever by half, halftime down twenty
I'm not that good at math, but common sense, I got plenty
(It's fuckin' over)
In person, these
I've been sittin' today, looking out over my land
A home of my own, I'm so lucky for all that I have
If ev'ry one I knew, could feel the way I
And you ask me to come over
And its all coming together
There's so many ways
We can take our time
And you tell me not to worry
Don't you ever think
So we climb out quick, hand over hand
For your mouth's all filled up
What picks you up from down
Unless it's tricks, man
When I been fixed, I am
gets me down
I please the crowd
I scream they shout
Crowdpleaser
It's great to be back with the big boys
Your face all over the tabloids
We'll turn
the little things pile up
Watch the days go past before you know it
What if all we have is just today
What if it's all over by tomorrow
We can worry about
could verbally slaughter ya
Harden or Lebron I'm James
Bondin' you amateurs
Markin' these cards with my sound I'm
The root of this radical
All Gold
I'm Mason, nails and things all white, Caucasian (Caucasian)
Low-key ting or a bae ting
Bakin' by the poolside with a Haitian (with a Haitian)
Tell
I can't eat and I can't sleep
Where am I going, who will come with me?
The signs are there for all to see
But I am blinded by my enmity
I cut
But he wants cash, knows how to move a bit
Grabbed a Q, made it turn into two, now he's feelin' like a boss (uh)
His schoolmates all feels the kicks
vaguely remember the day we met, see it had rained
the road over, on Soppovada was wet
And my car wasn't, huggin the terrain
So there I came into her
to forget
Caught by a dazzling sound
Leads me towards you
Making me realise
That I don't want to
It's over, just leave it alone
And lean back
Give
Pain, struggle, we gotta hold our head up, as a people
Youknowhatimsayin, we on a prowl
Can't forget the struggle, son, we all go through
G.G.O.
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