Lyrics:
I don't wanna sound ungrateful
I don't wanna sound unkind
But I don't wanna wake up one day feeling my life has been defined
By spending my time with
mains
Old skl jawn
Man know
She a keeper
Still see blue of tanita
Mad kid
Good city for
*uhuh*
Legs can't tire
I make legs shake
(Skeet skrr)
a pen is a gun
And a script is a declare to freedom
So guess what poetry is for
Just to let the prison keepers know
That stealing the heart of dreams
myself I can't
But by never giving up
On things I'll come to understand
I turn all the lights out
In the dark I'll find my lighthouse
I'm the keeper
I'm
hundred times
cnd I can't pretend
cnd I broke my dreams
cll by myself
Like thousand times
But here I stand
Cause we are the dreamers
But surely we are
to a stand-still
The keeper of your flame
I want to be
Two hearts together
'Til eternity
Hand in hand
Side by side
Stride by stride
We'll be the one who
a killer view
Scope while I dope as I blow through this inter-tube
Baseline banging, ears still ringing
Daddy never coming home, I'm in it for the throne
I
know what I mean?
God love us hood niggas (I know)
'Cause next to Jesus on the cross was the crook niggas (I know)
And the killers, God love us hood
the back bitch, the killer of
Your dope deal
The killer that left that package and that body in the driveway
Murdered them on a friday
Scooped up the yea,
your dreams up
And don’t get caught up by stuff can’t lose your freedom
Can’t lose that shit cause you won’t find it seekin
I know deep down that you
it, yeah yeah
Don't let them kill your dreams.
Them go try go places, yeah yeah
Brick by brick we build,
You go fit dey on top but need a base
the Maker and Keeper, Father and Ruler of everything
It's all Yours
And I walk the sidewalks of Nashville
Like Singapore, Manila and Shanghai
I rush by
to back, blowin' reefa
Same hoes, these niggas love and I fuck and they think they keepers
Whoever thought the menace would sell out a whole arena
I'm
a killer beware girl
I treat you right baby i thought you deserved it
I gave you my all and I get where I hate me
And wonder, what I did wrong?
Life's
leave the heart
Reach your hand out to the morning light
You're the ruler of your life
You're the keeper of your soul
You're the hand to make a dream
Haunted dreams make her scream
Another wasted night
Terrorized by faded lies
No one hears her fight
Distant fears, bathed in tears
She runs away
fiends
Got a lot of old things passed away with old dreams
Hate the themes of evil
Breaking old patterns
Like seams and needles
Learning new things
Lack
the back bitch, the killer of
your dope deal
The killer that left that package and that body in the driveway
Murdered them on a Friday
Scooped up the yea,
We're killers of souls
How can we go on?
We know things they don't even dream
And it's like we already made history
Somehow I'm enjoying my time
But I
a gritty fiend for,
Money, power, respect, get it by any means uh,
New Yorker, slick talker, walk like a brick flipper,
Decimal doctor, multiply to get
got head in the clouds and the days are passing by me
Pretending I know what I do don't mind me
Feeling pressure and flow of the time crashing my dream
this life
To be twice as nice
With somebody by my side
So I dream of things
Like your golden wings
When you carry me and fly
'Cause I wanna look
love cries, love cries, love cries
And when I am blue
Close my eyes and dream of you
Silent echoes scream out your name
You're the keeper of my
Five brothers and three in their teens
Close behind the man
Who killed their pa in New Orleans
New Orleans
When first they saw the killer
He was by
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