Lyrics:
was built for all of this I’m not surprised
And when those days appear we never expect that they’d appear
If you question you relation trust me time
she can reset.
Keep her close to my heart by holding her in with my breath.
She is hated by some but she is loved by the most.
She traveled all over
your mind
Days, weeks, decades and centuries
Millenia and eons, she's seen it all
Past the dinosaurs and mammoths and all of the wreckage
Created by all
it takes to make 'em jell
And in Washington I'm known by one and all
As the hostess with the mostes' on the ball
They could go to Elsa Maxwell
there'll never be a freebie
Lyrics are abundant cause we got it by the mass
Egos are all idle 'cause the music is the task
Valenzuela on the pitch,
That's why I does turn up when I by the bar
I been serving them feens
All this money can't fit in my jeans
I get down on my knees and I pray for whatever I
and yell, yes
Nowadays, you're living for people
You're acting all reckless
Pull up your pants man
Givers never get (givers never get)
Getters hardly give
having no days off
I wanna thank me for, for never quittin'
I wanna thank me for always bein' a giver
And tryna give more than I receive
I wanna thank
apart I can't escape from the ghosts of days gone by
See the future through the past like I had Odins eye dirty deeds done cheap I can't rectify nah I'm
world unmarked, smiles combed to horror
For all them days when it rains
And it feels like thangs ain't gettin' no better for me
Nobody loves me,
they relate
I made it to the top getting better by the day
Better by the day yeah
I'll be killing all these niggas making noise
These moves stretching
never slip
So I'm not trippin' off of no bitch
It ain't called trickin' when you rich
All my dawgs
That's been with me since day one
They will never
to my ass
Every day, me and Mary Jane
Why I feel like the past is catching up to my ass
Why I feel like the past is catching up to my ass
Why I feel
took the plunge it's funny tho
From Hell I've Resurrected the rebel connected
Telekinetic moving naturally devils respect it
Yes All seven your hell is
HOWARD STARK
This is the key to the future.
I'm limited by the technology of my time.
But one day you'll figure this out.
And when you do...you will
like I’ve taken over the Roku space
You could tap into me and hear so many thangs
Bad energy I’ve had so many days
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Oh giver
Take me to your
that was plane to see
But Jane and me weren't meant to be
Cause she was eighteen
I was in first grade
And I would daydream
About her all day
'Lotta water
me at one branch or let me make ‘em all yours
Cuz I’m a giver, I’m a grower, I’m a lover, till it hurts
And I’d hate to not know ya, but I’m not sure
So many questions on my brain
That on some days
I can't maintain
But I give praise
To Mary Jane
In my distorted
Clouded haze
The gaseous waves
passing by
Skidrows and winos and some folks that I know
That don't do like I think they should
I thought they were livin' their lifes all wrong
Long,
bands off the flip
Buy the buildings that we ran through as kids
I wish that every day
That I could roll it up by the zip
Now a nigga got pounds where
never lived
I can't wait
For a day that you need to be saved
And I'm not in reach
Because you are my Gwen Stacy
You are my Jane, Mary
And I wish that I
field, the way he deals
Just has to harden up
But let me stop all the talking, and give you the hard facts
Stories of shoes I didn't walk in, still giving
I was just a youngin' sellin' like a boat (Like a boat)
Started off by movin' weight like Po (Like I'm Po)
And no, I do not peep hoes (Nope), but my
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