Lyrics:
the saddle on a horse named, see you next year'
Kiss all my worries goodbye
When it's all you can do, and all you can say
Is, ,'im done, we'll never make it
they're pumping our tunes
From where you'd rather be, say it's unfair then come here dude
'Cause each hour the sun's setting somewhere new
Get fly, fuck
Gotcha
Slide in whips, slide in six, they ain't wanna slide in DM's
Pricks, them boy there punks, can't wait 'til I see 'em, see 'em
They know
you've never been caught, boy you must be lucky
But don't go parkin by my tires, you better hush puppy
They never catch us all, it'll never stop
Any
could've known that I could be so wrong
How deep is love, I can see it inside
The times you cried and stayed by my side
I finally realized, the day you
I'm thinkin' out loud
Trying to figure how I can see you
Voices paint pictures of you next to me
When I'm long gone, I'm holding on
The hours
To drive you out, but here you are
And once again we're standin' face to face
Miss Temptation
You talk your way through my door
And I'm surrounded by
of those Autumn nights,
Pitch black, with a mist in the air,
When you can't see anything close up,
But you know there's someone there …
So I pulled out
me how to learn.
If I see you next to never
Day after day
How can we stay together?
If you turn me away
Demons walk over glass from a thousand
want more
Than to confide in you
Now the future's ours to see
Oh it belongs to you and me
I know it's so hard to believe
How can this be?
Oh
begin to realize, they’re coming for me
I see you
Can you feel me?
I’m standing next to you
I reach out
I try to touch you
Like a mist I walk through you
Earth and sea cower from my screams
As I climb into the skies
Atop sins towered heaven high for me
From whence I see no reason why
I should not smite
instead I end up sitting in a 27-C
An aisle seat, fine by me
But the guy that's inside's always tryin' to pee
With a wild child behind me, he's cryin'
happy to be here at all
I'm happy to be here to vote randomly
On who ought to take the next dive.
I'm eager to see what the downfall will be
And all
Touched by the hands that have murdered a million
Unarmed patrons' fists raised
They don't wanna listen to the bullshit being fed to them spoonful
to feed of that until I couldn't anymore
By my sixteenth birthday, my total had grown to four
[Monoxide]
I ain't afraid of you, but be afraid of me
Cause
me as I make them repent
You see, every providential central issue's exponential
And every existential differential - is confidential
So to say that
There's blood on my hands
And there's blood on the ground
And we're dying just to see
Who the next victim of our disaster will
If only you would
the slayer
Go and peel back layers
Come see what i’m bout
Real migo from the block
Bitch I came out the South
Always riding for my gente
You just do it for
yeah I run the committee
And I move large meaning I don’t mess with the pennies
(I don't)
I had to get by, roll up them coins
Now you only see me rolling
cute, crazy and, problematic
Recorded in my grandma basement
Bitch I'm hot like a attic
I hit once came back
I swear she act like a addict
You know I'm
Phil,
What if I'm just braille,
c feeling you can't feel,
Verse 2:
might split left, next, to the mindless,
but we cant regret with no sense of timing,
i
remember as a kid on the playstation
See them niggas looking over here they steady hatin
Momma always told me gotta watch who you gon hang wit
They gon be
The earth is blinding
Struggling this pain
What would you tell to the next generations?
Freedom has already death
Pandemies, famine, fire and floods
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