Lyrics:
of the weight of a day
that never seems to end
and always hides away
in the blisters and the crows feet
and all that will remain
is a number on my skin
the evil holding me down
Trauma, doubt, and lava all around me
Cannot move I am pinned down by all these chains
My pain is like a crow picking at my remains
different than my normal Haste
It's sorta picked up like a habit after a few days
That's strange, cuzz I felt something new, coming on to, could just be
killings gang related death still in existence
Mosquitoes dead crows and the viruses that they're inflicted
with road rage incidents it's sickenin'
(Hook)
Dressed in all black, bitch I feel like The Crow (Whoa, whoa)
I'm not the one that you wanna provoke (Yeah)
You in my crosshairs, you boutta get smoked
the way that i park by the curb
Just some of my toys that be makin that noise but there's no reason you to be scured
I'm about to go hard (when i get it in)
and there's nowhere to go
Tripping on figments, on a couple of Oz's
Down in the deep but my mind never slows
It's a maze and amazing, I'm amazed by layers
That
the dark
All signs of life are shadowed by crows in the skies
All illusions of long gone times
Will come to be clear in all minds
Fear is nothing
As you
The Crows
A collection of ten tracks
Inspired by the late poet Edgar Allan Poe and his works
This project is the embodiment of Mr. Blackburn's growth
heard a siren late last night,
You must have felt me shiver,
Shaken by a wave of fright,
That you calm with a whisper.
And fear gave way
less
You'd think that this time around I'd be okay by now
But the crow doesn't like me
And it takes while I repent
I'm grieving again
We drove away
I
That old crow lands by my door
Like he's done a few times before
His broken wing is causin' pain
But does he cry does he complain?
And then it
Well, I reckon now’s a good time
To tell you ‘bout a good man
Who tried to help the world
Finally understand –
That it’s so wrong to judge another
By
that life is change
And yet history remains,
Does it always stay the same
Do we shrug it off and say
Only God knows
By and by, somebody usually
ones
By the time I was 19, 20
Had a few albums
And I was producing more
Even hooked up with a band
After we jammed
On a music course
Ironi, the name fit
action
By seeing it as a challenge, you
Will have converted this negative
Into a positive
Purely by a mental process that will
Result in positive action
decisive
It's in the people's power to see to it that what makes lynchings and starts wars is dealt with
Not by well-wishers, but by policemen, and I mean
doesn't change, I pray that it remains
I pray that doesn't change, I pray that it remains the same
It remains the same
I fuck with you the long way
Skip all
has taken place that we are governed by fools?
*
We've had problems from self-appointed Gods from Bishops to MPs.
They've tried to ban our
that life is change
And yet history remains,
Does it always stay the same
Do we shrug it off and say
Only God knows
By and by, somebody usually
told that life is change and yet history remains
Does it always stay the same?
Or do we shrug it off and say, "Only God knows"?
By and by, somebody
everything to plan
So you can remain a man
CROW
You can demand that your love is defined
Before you break and jump in blind
You have to keep everything
killings gang related death still in existence
Mosquitoes dead crows and the viruses that they're inflicted
with road rage incidents it's sickenin'
(Hook)
know me, these bitches don't know me, cuz this is a few shits you don't know
I got a grind, never stopping, they say that I'm popping I'm Finna blow,
.jpg/207px-Sheryl_Crow_-_November_2014_(cropped).jpg "Sheryl Crow")
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