Lyrics:
being really known
- I had three
That's what the cypher is about - all
Three of my identities have it out
Each express their reasons for being
Making
used to meet
Night shadows
The gods of the gallows
Make a paranoid mind freak
Police car by the side of the path
Time to flee
Outta harms reach
Night
no more
Death is at the door
No I can't take no more
All that I wanted
Was peace on my conscious
But the world goes round
Spin you upside down
Yeah
Give me back my shit before I start pickin bricks up
Garbage mc's better run for it
Don't come this way 'cause you can't walk on this side
to lay it down and represent my neck of the woods
Yeah, like that, ha ha, yeah yeah yeah
Mystikal and Outkast, ha ha
If it don't bump off in the club, you
ladder
With thirty steps and three
the Rold wife she was standing by
She heard a word was said
I could lay my life, says the silly old wife
There's a man
flexing
Spending the night
Fucking you good
Treating you right
Just like I should
Stay by my side
Walk foot to foot
I need you to ride
Is that
April 24th, 2021
The day that my life weighed over three tons
I did a little work and got a little drunk
And by 10PM, I was way past done
Had a knife
Written by Kevin Tyler Deane (Deane)
Once upon a time in the land of my mind…
Close your eyes, take a breath, enjoy what you find…
FDR Drive.
Singing songs in my head
He'll always be there
Singing songs in my head (she's mad)
You said yourself
He was nothing but a man
Yet while he lives
He
and ignore
That whore got you pinned down to the floor
But it's your own fault you said three magic words (I love you)
When that's the one for the birds
better
Set it all down in a tear-stained letter
Well my head was beating like a song by the Clash
It was writing cheques that my body couldn't cash
four
I just be laying low
And that's on the gang
You don't gotta worry
Keeping that shit my by my side
And I shoot like I'm Curry
Watch me pull up
a thing you just gotta let me know
My God, this shit can't be my life
They want me gone, boy, well alright
G's up and hoes down on this side
We up and so
a thing you just gotta let me know
My God, this shit can't be my life
They want me gone, boy, well alright
G's up and hoes down on this side
We up and so
missing
And I want you by my side
'Cause I can't live without you
And if you only knew
How much I love you
How much I care
And what you mean to me
And all
Close yo windows bitch go lock yo door
I'm a villain and she called me whore
Coming back cause she needed some more
Keep a knife got a gun in my
watching me
Plenty case for my head top
Why you stressing me
Be like am home alone,all by myself
On my own tryna peace for my soul
K3 ingbee shi I'll beback
(E-Great)
I got bars, by His grace
Guess what, I'm a bartender
And my bars contain the good words
Cause, I'm a Christ lover
I ride with Christ
U gotta go love don't live here no more
Always accuse me of being a hoe should've been fuccin around from the door
You was the only one I kept it
that 5 right by my side
Looking up in the sky asking the lord to give me signs
Skrt, skrt, skrt, skrt, skrt man I’m whipping up a whole stir fry
Migo
the wolf, knocking on his door
"Little pig, little pig, let me in"
"Not by the hair of my chinny, chin, chin"
"Little pig, little pig, let me in"
"Not
the wolf, knocking on his door
"Little pig, little pig, let me in"
"Not by the hair of my chinny, chin, chin"
"Little pig, little pig, let me in"
"Not
of Bel Air
One day they'll clear out the air when I land
One day they'll reach just to touch on my pants
I need the money delivered by hand
Don't fuck with
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