Lyrics:
can happen
And by the way my name is
I got lots of connections wit people in high places
So if you want it just name it
I always wanted to be a
She
dreams. In fact, as I remember it, he actively kept me from my dreams. I remember the lead singer of his band had figured out that I could sing and asked me
Rainbow beams you would've thought it was pride (Pride pride)
Put his ass in a blender like stir fry
Bitch we all gon ball like Channing Frye
Bitch we all
Making trouble, giving the finger, having a fling
Rolling out the club, entourage in tow
God, you're cool, you are the singer, you've got the charm
It's
Church too fluent in #metoo movement, we’ve got no alibi
Dismissed prudence, love obstruent, hey Fam, we’ve crossed the line
Gotta say it and I pray it, by
We don't fold under pressure, na I don't got time for the lectures
Only girl I talk to is alexa, we gon' slide on his block in a Tesla
We outside we
goodfather
A Father
Who delivers
On his promise
Gods promise over worry
So beautiful in his time
Out the den
Gon shut the lips of the pride
If you go put yours
Oh, there ain't no use in me workin' alla time
I got a woman who works herself blind
Works up to her britches, up to her neck
Write me letters
Oh, there ain't no use in me workin' alla time
I got a woman who works herself blind
Works up to her britches, up to her neck
Write me letters
to intercept the prince's entourage
But I needed a mirage
I heard the singer's really down on his luck
So I told him 'bout my plan
Maybe he could make a buck
Dear heavenly father yahweh
In the name of your son yahshua
We ask that we are worthy to escape
Your wrath in jesus name maranatha
They want
Smaclue
You know I remember you
I always think about you every Time
Is maranatha Blaise
I look up I see the moon I Remember you
The time we spend me
him up, I got a idea right now (Huh?)
Give me a dagger, put a apple in his mouth
I ain't gonna leave you here to starve out
I'ma slice your fingers
Bears in the kitchen
Tigers on TV
The singer's pretending
That this song's for me
See the world's still spinning 'round
Gettin' dizzy when we look
tolls
Bears in the kitchen
Tigers on T.V.
The singer's pretendin'
This song's for me
See the world's still spinnin' 'round
Gettin' dizzy when we
the moment of your life
So every dreamer pass me by
With a fix me Jesus stare in his eyes
I was born to live
I was born to die
With the queen of soul
of lean (lean)
Until I woke up in a hospital, it wasn't a dream
It's hard to not think about Dolph, his son and little girl
And not think about the life
singer might do
All of his friends complain that they got the flu
They ain't sick in the head
They look like the livin' dead
And that's not cool
So tell
her out to dinner
Fuck on a Ferris
Got her singing but she's not a singer
Shawty is bad, never make her cry
I'm feeling good cause she's by my side
Yeah, babe, I'm on fire
Well, the horse says it, the pig says it
The judge in his wig says it
The fox and the rabbit
And the nun in her habit
Babe,
Yeah, babe, I'm on fire
Well, the horse says it, the pig says it
The judge in his wig says it
The fox and the rabbit
And the nun in her habit
Babe,
Dem can't hear then dem must feel
I like sex with singers, when they moan it sounds so trill
In bed like, I'm loving it still
W-w-w-wow Dutty, She
Of the way that God had made us
In the image of His eye?
Is it the sculptor or the sculpture
Hanging in the gallery?
Touched by fleeting strangers
Who desire
‘white’ -the
Suburb voice come through and it’s times
You’ll hear some of that Chicago come through
I’m influenced by all those things
I lived in China
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