Lyrics:
on assault, the result, death by the bolt
In a vote, it spoke about the average loss commission
That was seen by a king in a prophetic vision
Like a plane
fire like Sasuke, mmm
Make that boy leak
Like a mixtape, mmm
That nigga bitter
Til this day, mmm
If I give fucks
It's a mistake
Don't give a fuck about
Don't catch me in a mood
Better move I'm a burden
Been battling bad habits
On the bitter side I'm burning
Been banking on better days
I don't think it's
Well, it was a dirty day for the footy
Three days of rain had turned the paddock to flood
From the first bloody bounce the guernseys of both teams
Were
steady, impressed by my resume
Looking straight into the eye of the reaper every day, I
Shook mistakes off my mind, I'm more alive inside the present day
I
Yeah baby
Turn me up Eargawd
Big Wolf
Sippin' right
Smith and Wesson by my side
Yeah she's my main bitch never let her out my sight
I hear they hate
through the neon-darkened corridors
Of silent desperation, never speakin' to a soul.
The poison air he's breathin' has the dirty smell of dying
Cause
Move close and let me whisper some dirty words
In your ears as I kiss ya on every curve
Slow down, baby, don't rush, I like it slow
Can't hold it any
Dream of London bridge
There's no hot sunny day in the city
Clouds above the head
Everything seems so calm but
Yes, we loved drizzly days, they
fryin'
The family's behind you if you're worthy
Philosophies developed deep in the back streets of dirty Jersey
Troops with scully hats and Timberland
a Christmas baby
Born on Christmas Day
Overshadowed by the holiday
But if you'd come here then maybe
You'll sing happy birthday to me
Cause I'm a Christmas baby
want her to see the real me, the person I'm afraid to show
I want to get emotional the day she has to go
I wanna lie with her, cry with her and kiss her
A boy is born in hard time Mississippi
Surrounded by four walls that ain't so pretty
His parents give him love and affection
To keep him strong
know I need to be loved by you
You know I need to be hugged by you
And I can't wait to be touched by you
'Cause I need to be, 'cause I need to be
Move close and let me whisper some dirty words
In your ears as I kiss ya on every curve
Slow down, baby, don't rush, I like it slow
Can't hold it any
can to keep from goin' home
Standin' in the corner Casey drinks his pint of bitter
Never glancing in the mirror at the people passing by
Then he
a hometown splitter
Go have fun with yo hoe ass nigga
I forgive you but I still feel bitter
But I don't air my dirty laundry out on Twitter
Everybody wants
they live a lie
with the taste of a bitter kiss
Manipulated by the lords of the world
in their black mass, resist.
Your world is not a bed of roses
Lunged
I just cant resist
All I do is frown
Embrace
Somethin that I miss
All my food is sour
Death
Bitter to its kiss
please take your aim at me
Cherish the thought
Of always having you here by my side
Cherish the joy
You keep bringing it into my life
Cherish your
be your F.R.E.A.K.
I can do this 3, 4, 5 times a day
Oh oh oh Bae
I love it when you talk dirty to me Bae
I like when you going cause you keep me
Annoying buzz of summer flies
And pied wings of butterflies
Were pierced by heavy threads of rain
This sunny day was colored grey
They were young
Ba bom bom
It's alright to be a redneck
It's alright to drive around in a dirty ol' truck
Catch a bunch of fish and shoot a bunch of duck
Heard a lot of things through the grapevine
Heard the tick-tock of the clock, still I feel fine
All my hours feel so close
To the kiss of morning
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