Lyrics:
my cows and turn my stone
Till the big Grand Coullee boys come along
My eyes are crossed, my back's in a cramp
Tryin' to read my Bible by my coal-oil
me fall when its fine
I don't need you in my mind
Get the fuck outta my sight
I don't ever see the light
'Cause for you its too bright
I don't need you
restore sight
Had an album written since before
I could afford a mic
Too many distractions, man am I glad cause
The dissatisfaction from the last
One is
nineteen
Country UK My scene
To be on stage my dream
So I made a couple songs and an album
All since thirteen
And slowly saw the numbers start to rise
All
centuries.
As we look ahead in our uniquely American way, restless, bold, optimistic, and set our sights on a nation we know we can be and must be, I thank my
have to be signed by a production company or be in a group? And he said, No, Asian women don't make it in America. No one buys from Asian women. This is
like-
Up on the floor, dance-
I wanna live in that mansion, Playboy bunny what's happenin'
Look, If I call you bae-
Na-na na-na-na
Didn't even no-
done, no
I gotta get away and get some country sun
Look to the sky, the stars are outta sight
Hidden by the cloud of the city's might
Hear the sirens
man
Scout who used no chart
Helped lead lewis and clark
Was a redman
Use of martial arts
In our country got its start
By a yellow man
like a dead body coming for its murderer
Shit, you seen Chino lately? You gotta see him
What you get to make an album, I get in one day's per diem
Go
and lay down
Slamming hard passing by the schools and the playgrounds
Everybody knows when Short's in town
Cause i keep the beats thumping hella-hard
win
22nd century romance submerged in trash
what's left to ponder in the worlds ash?
here's your receipt
the one you better keep
the one you better
went from cheddar to cheese from powder to cooked rocks
From the ghetto to the lakes
(to the lakes 3rd ward, Caliope)
Slangin' thangs in the hood
Yeah, buddy, it's about that time of year, baby. Deer season is starting soon
Time to sight in those huntin rifles and get them bows ready
Get your
recording
Beau said he’d send more details later as he was in session
And now that the album is slated to come out soon I’m curious again
Also Jessica Pratt’s
days i wasn't winning then
Ride by the country view, imma just swerve down little Rissington
Demons from within, baptize in holy water rinsing them
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I’m repping the city and taking it with me wherever I go like I’m Benni McCarthy
Nothing coming going pass me
1st 2nd and lastly
Started from
where it is
By looking in maps
With a little investigation you'll discover perhaps
That this old tradition's not a place
But just a proposition
[Slug]
I do believe in monsters, I call them officers
I know enough to know to keep an eye on how I talk to them
Some of ya'll are peace, but even
on his
Own, and a double entendre for technical
Fouls in basketball jay opens
There by asking forgiveness for making
His first dollars off drugs, cooked
Yo shoutout Von Prospa man, he dropped an album
Yo we got, we got Von Prospa in the building today man, yessir
For those of you who don't know
my album was coconuts so they rewound it
I knew they was hypnoholics by how their voices sounded
I pull a silver can out of my trousers
Paid
We all four grew up together
In a small Virginia country town.
And, for some strange reason... God only knows...
We got to singin' around.
And about
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