Lyrics:
Creation of Love
Creation energy
Pain and passion
Never enough
What you do
No matter
How much more you put into it
You want more and more
Like our love
company, guess, she don't love me no more
I tried to get her up out of my head, left my bags at the door
She screamed she loved me like she never did
company, guess, she don't love me no more
I tried to get her up out of my head, left my bags at the door
She screamed she loved me like she never did
want me and she want Don Doe still
Any beat Perf give me and Foe kill
Then mi go da Griga-dang and link Cassanova
No where else mans did have more
an abortion, excuse me make that two before she
Got campaign donations from Senator Uncle Juan Cruz
These fucking bars will stun Tucker Carlson
Like he was
I'm really hopin' you drop him
It's morals I really have, it's lines I could never cross
But you got somethin' that make all them good intentions get
to relate to people that
Haven’t related to me yet, not because I’m
You know
Don’t love the fans I have but I think
It’s important you know to grab somebody
means more to me than what you must see
I'll no longer plea for your civility
And you need to know
That I'll not only fight for him
I'm willing to die
million)
Listen, Spud, we got three million in the can, here
We'll look after him, I'll send the bird to his mother
Come on, let's just get out of this
a silly child
He doesn't even look at me, he doesn't know that I'm alive
But I know that, eventually, I'll have him by my side
I'm working hard (gotta
a silly child
He doesn't even look at me, he doesn't know that I'm alive
But I know that, eventually, I'll have him by my side
I'm working hard (gotta
all that out
From the same chic another kid popped out
And that shit's real ill
Girl told him that she was takin' the fuckin' pill
She must have
people been here
I see all of her friends here
Guess she don't have the time to kick it no more
Flight's in the morning
What you doin' that's so
have no one-on-one
We gonna gas up Yeah
He is not one of us
Make him do double dutch
Go pick your mans up
If I tell you I love you,
That mean you my
dreams before we die
Can't waste it all on what we like
Too much going on
So guess I'll see if you try
So it all keeps going by
Feel so many ways
I guess
Girl you might want to be careful 'cause I'll steal you from your mister
My legs are pretty fast but my bicycle is quicker
I have very few aspirations
on the floor cause
You live by the sword you die by the sword
You live by your word you die by some more
If you play the game you've got to live with the score
me no more
I guess I couldn't be that Nigga
That they want me to be
I guess I couldn't see that
Vision that they want me to see
They don't love me no
the budget
I'm gangster, let the 40 cal blow in public
More hatred inside my soul than 'Pac had for Delores Tucker
Every time one of my niggas get shot,
a strong way
But I've been driven by attraction
Your body is bangin'
Baby I love it when you flaunt it
Time to give it to daddy
Now tell me how you want it
baby
Guess who loves you more?
Hey love, guess who loves you more than he did?
Guess who treats you better than he did?
Girl, me, that's right, me
of his love of games
(He finished his set that night
By retreating to play
Galaga as John Mayer riffed on guitar) Now
As he spots
The original Pong, Super
I told you but if I would have voted
I would have voted on Trump
Now, there’s people that I love that did
Vote that voted for Hillary and
I don’t
right
I have, like, one more year of capitalism left in me, like, I wasn't built for this-
It's just one big active shooter drill
And then I went upstairs
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