Lyrics:
to look
At nothing, this world's too much, I've swallowed all I could
If I could swallow a bottle of Tylenol I would
And end it for good, just say
surrounded by men
In their own parish church for the very first time
Accused of witchcraft, casting demonic spells
They placed their necks and their lives
to learn from kids who cannot see
To see the world with their eyes
To know the joy for them is coming
If not here than in glorious light
When surrounded by
Yeah, this one's dedicated, to my grandmother, and your grandmother
It's all love, let's not forget who raised us, word up
Big Mama, my
""What If I Told You I Love You""
(M. Finney, J. Stringfellow)
Put that needle on that record man
It's something good for the soul
Something you all
don't rehearse faith do not depend if you read mind
I was sent to remind you how I seen God's face
I live by faith not by sight
He's by my side I believe
pulled up like woooh! Swa!
Niggas did the dash like woah! Cops!
Nigga live life by kill opps, kill opps, opps, opps!
Pussy nigga show me what got!
tales still exist
I want to be
Ephemeral
Our lives passing by on Earth
In comfort
Do we live with all our flaws?
Imagine
If you could see
say it, I don't mind
Had I not been born you would all be fine
Searching for the place I belong to
And trying to learn to live 'cause I want to
Living
surrounded by all his realest niggahs
More like weasels the way they did people
Blood or not if it was food then they was go eat you
Niggahs didn't greet you
ecological scenario
The controversial "Walled City"
Program is now
Taking applications! For more on that)
(as global population continues to freefall)
To all
Background, I'm dishonored by it
But I'll opt for the sound of silence, some Garfunkel and Paul Simon
These days your more likely to find me Trudgin' through
Girl, I can't let you do this
Let you walk away
Girl, how can I live through this
When you're all I wake up for each day?
Baby, you're my soul
Girl, I can't let you do this
Let you walk away
Girl, how can I live through this
When you're all I wake up for each day?
Baby, you're my soul
Girl, I can't let you do this
Let you walk away
Girl, how can I live through this
When you're all I wake up for each day?
Baby, you're my soul
I rather die on my mother fucking feet
'fore a nigga live on his knees
Twin Glocks in my palm back against
The wall I'm ready for war
My enemies die
known for robbing trains and things
Laying everybody down for diamond rings and chains
It remains the same in the year you live in, see (why?)
'Cause
think of all the things you'd want me to do
You'd tell me to be strong, rise and carry on
Even though you're gone, inside I know, your soul will live
Scoop 6-400, of that bomb smoked ass real
High, I can see the homeys pass by
We creep inside, lettin niggas know this Eastside
Now all my
thing she's got
And she don't need much to get by
It's been a long, long time since I felt that way
Maybe all the way back to high school
But
I’m forever grateful
We have all this to live for
We got all this to live for
We got all this to live for
The heat of the summer
Chilled by the cool
Thank you Jesus
Way tin I for do
If he no be you
Way you die for me
That I should live
Way tin I for be
If he no be you
Way you took my pains
That I
or not
And then they feel some time of way he disrespectin' the block
But Paulie don't give a fuck, you disrespect him, you shot
Live by the chopper law
I'm gonna live my life
Like every day's the last
Without a simple goodbye
It all goes by so fast
And now that you're gone
I can't cry hard
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