Lyrics:
and four chords repeated
Completed by a relatable lyrical concept about an ex or something
This isn't for the masses
It's for the
musically analytical
So
She was teaching me hot to love you
After the high school dance in my old man's car
Holding Caroline Ann I tried to go too far
When she said no I
of your home like Caroline did in "Traffic"
And hone every poem with lyrics sicker than average (Yuck)
I'm sicker than your average (Plus)
The only rapper
A father robbed by karma
Lost my daughter to the coast
My little girl communed with chaos
Called by the sea, the siren's thirst
Her sobs choked by
get crackin'
Grab a lamp and hit me till I bleed, like we're Caroline Flackin'
With harmony and photography
We could make a masterpiece
By playing
George York burst through the door
His wife bleeding in his arms
Larry jumped up, "Jesus what happened?"
Alice had been hit by a car
They had been
She keep asking where we going
We gone be there in a minute
I'm a top notch player you can tell by my demeanor
They open up the doors
When we go
Tony
of information trying to get informed,
they'll duck it out and i will cease all wars,
so if you babysit a caroline be fore warned,
i be the ultimate (ultimate),
of the pyramids
He breaks their hearts
By saying it's not permanent
But in his velvet mind
He believes with all his might
We'll all go to Alaska when we
Hop on the beat causing madness
Wen I spit it's tragic
Wear my own shit new fashion
Race in in the whip fuck crashing
By the look in her eyes I'm
on me
I passed out plates and niggas still changed on me
Birthed by hustlers, I've been baggin' shit
I can't lie, it feels good, I ain't have shit
Nigga
Jamie Caroline got the key to my love
Some type of extraterrestrial
I swear she sent from above
I never met someone special like her
She's one
to school on our way to school they still murder us
leaving our mothers in pains.
rest in peace to little Kimora Caroline was just trying to build
my uncle singing Caroline
Gucci on the buckle do the shuffle with my alibi
Forget a scuffle smoke the Brussel and hammer hammer time
I don't trust you
If you want to see something that will make you shiver
Take a short trip down the river
Don't be fooled by the church and steeple
The flowers in
slide, won't hesitate, he up that bitch, you gone (you gone)
I'm wanted by many men, ain't innocent, I'm livin' wrong (sheesh)
And I still been feelin'
don't regret
It's a backwoods, feel good, up all night
Party like it's 1969
Trailer trashed down by the river
Hop up in the shotgun, grab another cold
you dance all night long.
Front to the back left to the right
Who came here to get fucked tonight
By Mickey Avalon high as a kite
Lipstick red
to I'm passing by
Doing everything I said I would be doing
You never hear a nigga say that Saba lied
Since a pacifier in the crib
I was mad inspired
Whispered Caroline, walks down the steps
So feel the pain, feel the pain
The Heathen, the Heathen
Like the Heathen, the Heathen
From the crowd "Come
Whispered Caroline, walks down the steps
So feel the pain, feel the pain
The Heathen, the Heathen
Like the Heathen, the Heathen
From the crowd "Come
1959 Nana was getting on to grade nine
She met a boy went by the name Dean
He was the captain of the football team
She was the fountain
by genuine love, fuck it never lonely, man
23 already I'm tryna settle down
Try save up with goddess home girl to cop a house
No ops in town
Self
the ubz
I would really like to take you for some food
Forget about your man you could do better
I'd treat you like queen you could have whatever
Oh caroline
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