Lyrics:
and anger
Stabbing devils in their chest with a rusty ship anchor
Blood and sand we command and conquer
Wasted land,
Then expand the regions undiscovered by
to balance shit out
Getting by all his challenges now
Can he fly how his head in the clouds
Never dry cuz he copped him an ounce
The supply only last him
is the life I chose
God first place like gold
I will never sell my soul
They callin' me the winter soldier it's ice in my veins and I move so cold
it's time for the timing
You gon be first lil momma I call
Get straight in motion aint no need for a stall
I rub you like lotion you loving my palms
I'm
Just me and shorty
She right by my side
Doing the dash
Still in the lines
For the record let me make myself clear
You in my circle but fucking with
line
Down in the train yard out by the stockyard
Butchers with aprons hack meat in the snow
Blood has the brothers pulsing with envy
Heading for
You must be broken
By a thousand ways of wasting time
Get to the point
And off a hundred lines a week
No need to change my mind
A cleaner shade
The devil tryna lurk
Got me feeling like I'm cursed, cursed
No no this time wasn't the first, first
Yeah my baby girl
Show me how you work
Baby show me why
asking where I'm at
Hit the volume when we did the dash
Bitch had me on fox 5
Relatives was in a drive by
They said niggas ain't related to em
Made it safe
(texting)
Looks like,
I’ve have had one too many to drink
I’m gone off that Russian
Sharpen my mind
(please)Read between lines,
I ain’t
To gun them down, pick them off one by one.
Velvet rope antics, bullish romantics.
Scar themselves blind.
I should walk away, leave things undone.
It's
why like the first time I've just dedicated you again new romantic verse
Cuz you are my air, my sky, my star, my space, my universe
a barbeque stain on my white t-shirt,
you were killin' me in that mini skirt,
skippin' rocks on the river by the railroad tracks,
you had a sun tan line
D12, Twiztid, and Bizzare, east side baby, sex on my mind
Yeah its time to get romantic (come here slut) romantic-ish
Man I'm gonna let her sip
about myself
I was in the first man when the first man fell
The first female heard the serpent tell
Lies about the father and man found hell
So my
No one looks as I walk by
Just an invitation would have been just fine
Said no to her again, again and again
First she took my heart then she ran
No
romantic
Ten and twenty, you come by the droves
Don't be scared to take off your clothes
If you're really short, get on your tippy toes
And remember,
straight to desert
You've gotta pop the cork before you taste the wine
Now make your man dash for the finish line...up in a row cause the dating game is
of grime and I
Will be for a very long time
Cause I go to the rave get a rewind and
The second line never sounded
Like the first line
Wow, I'm the king
that you fight it
The further down you're knocked
Humbled by the fall
You're humbled, humbled
I wasn't the first one on my knees
Get in line, you
Heaven or hell rise above
Or fall in line
Yet I ponder where the souls go
After this life
Back to the guf by chance
Given you lived it right
Or is it
really like it raw
In the closet like the rider type of whore
By the shore, I pulled a trick on her
But I'm collect any fix when I put the dick on her
really like it raw
In the closet like the rider type of whore
By the shore, I pulled a trick on her
But I'm collect any fix when I put the dick on her
Everybody know my body
I'm first in line I'm second to none yeah
Got the sauce teriyaki
My diamonds gon shine reflect off the sun yeah
Everybody know
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