Lyrics:
Broken
Apart
Gave you
My heart
You cut it out and now I gotta live without it
Cut me off and now I gotta bleed about it
Now I can’t see straight
Blinded by
in a landslide
Crushed hip and twice broken bone
She saddled her pony like lightning
And rode off for the doctor in Cholon
The lion screamed in
Fallen in darkness, heart buried behind the bars
Of my ribs tied by fibers and young, soft skin
Consoled by death in silence, without the tears
“GLASS SUN”
Ascending to the Heaven's
Dipped in blood
Foreshadowed curses
Cleansed and broken
Surrounded by this wall of fire
Pulled from the pit
Black boys employ salassie
We kiss we define
White hands white hearts
The gender
How can I make you mine
Take me to God
In a world of blank
heard you on the phone last night
We live and die by pretty lies
You know it, oh, we both know it
These silver bullet cigarettes
This burning house,
rapper to the lions" (Please, no!)
Pleaing with merit, if you kill him for my sake
My raps will do the spirit
'Please let him live, I prefer that'
"OK,
rapper to the lions" (Please, no!)
Pleaing with merit, if you kill him for my sake
My raps will do the spirit
'Please let him live, I prefer that'
"OK,
Dreams getting lost in the world I live in
Don't you know we will shine
Cause what's a promise if
It ain't worth giving? Whoa, whoa
Yeah, my
would prosper
Malcolm X in me, I get it by any means
Fuck I look like dying on knees
Gonna have to cut off my feet, king kunta heart on my sleeve
Let me
Imma live a long time, past all the harm
They gon' ask about me even when a nigga gone
Already talk about me when a nigga gone
Had fam grips, told
know the history
Bittersweet the by-laws
But I pray he gets to you
Before it ever gets to me
Reporting live from the lion's den
They lying now, and they
flares, sirens glare
I'm in an iron chair with people who care
Don't get the lion share
When I don't give a fuck, then I ain't fair
I'm on a higher tier
found you in pain
Broken man
Waiting to be fixed by me
Waiting for my healing
Are you my dream man?
Your hair, long to make me touch it
Those eyes,
The own of my soul
I adore you yea
Dip down my heart
I bring you praise
We bring you praise God!
Chorus
We bring you praise from zion
He who sit
country
Don't serve your king
White man listen to the songs we sing
White man came, took everything
We carry in our hearts the true country
And that
cnd July's happy flumes
Taught by the sea, driven by the brief self supposed thoughts we breathe
I open my arms, searching for your heart, opposing no
a piano we play the whites more than we play the blacks
Enough of that today I came to entertain with bars
Safe to say I went bananas and my shit still
country
Don't serve your king
White man listen to the songs we sing
White man came, took everything
We carry in our hearts the true country
And that
in our way
See your faithless sails drifting and your truth just cut apart
And then we are like lions, we are golden in our hearts
And then we are
broken hearts,
no warranty,
We are more than what you see,
Clouded by what the homies thinks,
Here's the recipe,
You see,
c dumb nigga,
thinks
of peeps as him and Lucille
Said no to the green new deal
Job got shanked by white power bill
Now his out in the hospitil
TADA
I have a crush on AOC
Like
Better know by now
My life was hard and broken down
I must admit, this lonely road is full of fake and phoney shit
Thank the hatin' muh'fuckas for
still a band of gold
My love has no reason has no rhyme
My love crossed the double line
5: Cherish
So tired of broken hearts, of losing at this game
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