Lyrics:
with the hands of a clock
Good can't help but do a little evil
Evil can't help but,
do a little Good.
Who's that singing in the kitchen by the stove?
24/7 I've been working overtime
Ain't got that much to show for it
Still had to sell my soul for it
Just to get by
24/7 I've been working overtime
that was
For the second verse
I need someone to give me a number
Between 12 and 14, I'll make a verse, 13
13, ah, 13, well, 13 multiplied by 1
You still
us that in a battle we can't last
The battle started at 10:30 and by quarter of eleven was no longer eight crews (how many was their)
There was seven
What up Zay
Little bro I see you probably busy
I know you're always busy on the grind
I appreciate this
But I want to tell you man
I appreciate that
know how to conjugate
Maybe you flunked that class
And maybe now you find
That people mock you online
Okay, now here's the deal
I'll try
to conjugate
Maybe you flunked that class
And maybe now you find
That people mock you online
Okay, now here's the deal
I'll try to educate ya
Gonna familiarize
Life too short for enemies
What my Dad told me
Take care of your people and they’ll help you in your time of need
Find something to keep busy
Can’t
by the camp fire
I been in the sun check the tan line
Sticking niggas up got their hands high
Twisting up their tongue got their hands tied
Threatening
I put on for my people in the streets
Eyes seen things that you won’t believe
Eyes wide open but mouth don’t speak
People rode for this now it comes
and a 4
Negative people can go out the door
5 and a 6 and a 7 and 8
Too busy loving my life while you hate
Goodbye
Gonna hit the clouds
Oh my
All by myself
number seven I felt mine was triple six (I did)
Check the melanin in my skin, then maybe you'll see the meaning
Maybe that's why they look at people like
right
And just like that I let it go in second
Didn't know that in message was big lesson
At the time i couldn't it I was in like grade 7
Till it all came
was starting to rain
In our coats, in my car, by the lake
I'mma miss the lake and the people who swim in it
Everybody gonna say, "I haven't seen you in
with
reporters
Behind her. Alcohol in the hands of
A minor. I got you panicking like bombs, with 30 second timers.
Clear the building,
stripes
I done never cared about just what you say
By the way
Fuck you too
Fuck you too
I've had 7's all my life
Triple 7's, lucky me
Went from fifties
for you might end up in pain
People wishing for help ending up in the grave
Just know there's people with you you don't gotta be brave
I done seen both
to pass the time
But little did you know
While you were telling jokes that time passed you by
Now you a second thought in the back of the head of a major
Little Johnny got his straight A's
In sixth grade, like in six days
Graduated early, cuz its mayday
Forgets the rest cuz he's out
It's payday,
plans
just to see you.
So baby give me a second chance.
'Cas I am occupied
with the things I already like about you.
Maybe even blinded by
the red
, people, people, people
People passing by, people passing by they're all just passing by.
Oh.... The little girl is crying (she's crying, crying…)
Make the people hold each other's hands
And fill their hearts with truth
You made up your mind so do as divined
Put on your armor ragged after
I'm the only guy in town
I love, little girls
They make me feel so good
They don't care if I'm a one-way mirror
They're not frightened by my
Mama told me I was her angel sent down from heaven
When I was a little one enthusiasm caught my dome and lessons
Teachin' me 'bout the Seven and how
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