Lyrics:
Put the stove on, light a candle
Your favorite song by Ella Fitzgerald
You remember, I used to serenade you
Pop the bubbly, but it's just me
Nothing
Stoned on a poison pill
More like a job than a thrill
Time is creeping, crawling under my skin
Where I'm scrolling is where I have been
The quicksand
and the clandestine British demand
By the settler Zionist army
That rampaged across the land
Oh Palestine, oh Palestine
We hear your desperate plea
That once
it was broken in two
Night after night, by the boy who left you,
I will never be whole, I will never be free.
That desperate howl in the wind is me.
Desperate Man to succeed? Burning every option so failure can't Breed?
Sacrificing time when the world tries to take he's the end of all worries when
pleased
Losing people that we wish didn't leave
It's only death in the streets
Success is what I'm desperate to see
And success can be objective
But what's
Put the stove on, light a candle
Your favorite song by Ella Fitzgerald
You remember, I used to serenade you
Pop the bubbly, but it's just me
Nothing
were more realistic than my pretense?
I mean, before us will have been a desperate young lady, a nation so hungry for a new government
Only time knows
Party time
It's party time
Without a doubt I'm coming back and I would do it again
You can take away my beat and don't touch my pen
My name is
full
Where a heart gets wounded
But a soldier just picks back up
It all becomes the fuel to the unit
Yo, desperate times call for desperate measures
desperate lies desperate lies
Just for more empty spaces to sleep and let go, but on the mean time you'r dying a little bit more, a little bit more. A little
Back in time before they crossed the line, and the truth was made of gold
Cross of paths that was based on the past, or so the story goes
Strike
mother said, "kill him slow, at your leisure"
Ah, but desperate times call for desperate measures
So she went to the closet and she pulled the old gun
mother said, "kill him slow, at your leisure"
Ah, but desperate times call for desperate measures
So she went to the closet and she pulled the old gun
by the way you bitch)
(I actually got beef this time bro) I'd watch yo back before I beat your ass cndre
Keep talking smack bro
(Lil Log):
Wait, you
Some days I just want to up and call it quits
I feel like I'm surrounded by a wall of bricks
Every time I go to get up I just fall in pits
My
Some days I just want to up and call it quits
I feel like I'm surrounded by a wall of bricks
Every time I go to get up I just fall in pits
My
But with nothing to do
The time starts to fade from what's true
As I sink in my bed
Satan's gun at my head
And God's noose is still there by a thread
I
In the beginning it seems that I've got
So much more time, but it's usually not
The case. In the end I'm in desperate need
Of something to help me
to say goodbye, but a tear gets in the way
And as the years go flying by, I guess I'll wait another day
Can't you see me cry, like some desperate child
Spinning the web
Distracted by reflection
Created by the same connection
Look alive
They'll add you to the collection
Drawing eyes
So desperate
fault so I'mma do it by myself
I'm gonna be that guy who you met that October
I'm gonna recreate those first three months over
And times them by a million
of nature, stagnated by artificial will
In darker times, comes righteousness
Calling for an answer
Unanswer, A desperate cry
An answer
The clockworks of time
come a time
So I knew what I had to do
For the sake of a land where
Majesty once did rule
When they come to her in desperate need
For wisdom and a prayer
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