Lyrics:
I don't got nothin' else to lose
So I ain't tendin' to my wounds
I'm just out here howlin' at the moon
I got nothin' left to prove
That's the truth
If I'm dead
Then I'm dead by the roadside
If I'm dead, then I'm buried
By the roadside If Ion die by a car crush
Then I'm dead by December 21st
heard that shit before
And I say "Uh huh, oh yeah, you're right"
'Cause I see Betty X standing by the door
With more news from nowhere (more news
here ain't contraband
Its a contra fans
Seeing they nostalgia plans
Get blown up like dolly's cans
Before the 2000s
When yo old man
Says help out your
Shhhh!
We are private detectives onward back from a musical pilgrimage
We work under the name of the Fall
Who would suspect this? It is too
As long as there's light
From a neon moon
Oh, if you lose your one and only
There's always room here for the lonely
To watch your broken dreams
a breeze
When I ride by high
Sittin' on Tonas
Tearing up spots
And blocks in my hood ain't got no corners
'Cause we done chipped 'em all off a proper
Shhhh!
We are private detectives onward back from a musical pilgrimage
We work under the name of the Fall
Who would suspect this? It is too
years ago, man
I'm over that
Back to selling quarter pounds of
Kush out a McDonald's sac
Decapitating rappers lately
Aggravated by the haters
Acting like
thanks to the young king hailing from Alabama
And he goes by the name of Nomrah
And he blessed us with that world premiere of "the pink moon" and uh
I must
team us for life
Created by God we both recognized from the start
We knew what we had was true
We were never afraid to say I love you
So I want
the winter
A home by the hearth
Last sheaf is for the dolly
The beat to her heart
We see her in the moon
We see her in stars
We see her in the sun
here I guess)
(Oh! Oh!)
The magic of the moment snuck up on me
And caught me by surprise (Oh! Oh! Oh!)
Roaming and I'm lonely man I'm longing
For
believe
Don't feel sorry for me
I hate that look on your face
You say, just let go
You say, come back home
I say, I'm just fallin' from grace
I'm naked in
get through
But indubes' damned to be dead soon
By the next moon
Then he's back asking you guess who
Lex Luth
Said smooth, but demeanor the opposite
See
thanks to the young king hailing from Alabama
And he goes by the name of Nomrah
And he blessed us with that world premiere of "the pink moon" and uh
I must
from Dolly's breasts
Is said to be called Mountain Dew
Though I prefer Coke, I still gave them a poke
And found that the legend was true
Her jugs were
the vibes when I walk in the front door
And reach the moon with no lasso, ass hole
My view is different, Went plane from no pot to piss in
Now my view is
position so get back to where you came here from
I'm serious, my flow is sure to leave you in delirium
Delirious, delicious rhymes, so thank me if you're
a thousand moons
Had to fall and raise hell
It was all you could do
Locked away, each day, all 365
With a filthy black soul
Buried far from the sky
I know you
every bit of
Confidence from your conscious wit' it
Toss it to my man in the back field
He got options wit' it
Obama phone, really came in handy
I lined
and after that you will be righteous folk by
Repenting before committing the sin
One from among them said, Do not kill Joseph, but if you must do something,
Pardon me like Dolly lil hoe I'm the greatest
All the finest hoes got young Soufside on they playlist
I thought I was in love once then thought
some wings
New Hawk on that channel, I'm on that dolly right
On the way to my gran-ty house, I'm navigated by bubble lights
I'm teded by that junior,
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