Lyrics:
Living in a maze he amazed by the dips
Triple og at twenty hellcat with the hemi smoking bogeys with the henny Main fiend jenny told him about a play out
don't give a fuck (she don't give a fuck, like)
She be tweakin', she shakin' her butt (grrah-grrah, boom)
And that boy is a cheetah, the way that he run
to the pond
Kissed my sweetheart by the chinaball tree
Everything I done is between God and me
Only he will judge how my time was spent
29 days of sinning
Oh, that cement is just, it's there for the weight, dear
Five'll get ya ten old Macky's back in town
Now d'ja hear 'bout Louie Miller? He disappeared,
is
Don't be a tourist, you know what the score is
Act like you know, I'm the rawest, flawless
Act like you know that they hate but they can't ignore
youngest son
His innocent life had just begun
[Chorus]
It's not supposed to go like that
It's not intended to end that way
Life is a journey
on poppy
I got poppy lock, V on manny
Manny is poppy a lobby lock, NAS on his way
Pulled the shotty out, he piss on his body
Be on my way, buckshots
sound
Can you come around i wanna show you what i found
I tell em stomp him
He's been talking way too much you know we gotta stop him
Pick the glizzy up
about seven
I told him not to be late
I just can't imagine what could have happened
Here it is a quarter past eight
He's never this late
I just hope
they still livin' the same
We bout to take your scratch know what's cool ‘bout that?
Man fuck Phillip Stacey he's an ass drilling acrobat
Fuck key guys,
Oh, that cement is just, it's there for the weight, dear
Five'll get ya ten old Macky's back in town
Now d'ja hear 'bout Louie Miller? He disappeared,
surround me
Your loving heart that is filled with Grace (and)
A mind that always makes a way
(Oh) Lord You surround me
He's Awesome, He's Mighty
He's Holy,
faith
21 tons
21 chi's
Lil duck looks like he eats a lot of pies
Medias fucked, shits run by j***
Cnn's talking, turn off the news
Kanye better get, back
catch myself
Lemme catch my breath
Lemme collect my thoughts
She good by her solo bounce on it like pogo
The way that she do it she'll get you lost
We
The only way he got eliza to swoon
Is that he took a shot at me
While I was aiming at the moon
And he flips his greasy burgers
While he calls himself
is I could
Use that pressure. Jenny, make sure he's keeping up his
Vows; that way he'll have something when he falls apart.
I never seem to catch
man, (huh) way before when Rouses came (yeah)
That's a fact, Kee done brought me back on that ignant shit
R.I.P. to VL Mike, we don't need to speak
boat down by the river, don't you know
There's a cement bag's dropping down
That cement's just for the weight, dear
Five'll get ya ten old Mack, he's
shit you pretend to Get This rhyme scheme way too Intricate
The devil I'm befriending it This Motherfucker tell me
He can show me bout this business Shit
dearly departed ones
This is in special memory of
Maria ‘Tia Lupe’ Ramirez
I love you
Gracias Tia
Revelations 21, 4
He will wipe away every tear from their
I met an old man one night in a bar
He was sitting alone
The way men his age always are
His movements were slow
Didn't speak very well
But every old
Jenny's sitting in the car
In the middle of some abandoned Shoney's parking lot
Ripping off the filters off her cigarettes
Crying, he loves me,
dedicate this next poem here to
To Spearhead X the Ex-Second in Command in
Terms of this country (He got the blues)
And the poem is called "H2O-G-A T-E
Jenny found herself in the supermarket line
With the crossword editor of the New York Times
She said, "How does it feel to be so well-read?
I
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