Lyrics:
she went to Austin
And cheated on me with Austin
That's water under the bridge
But baby I'm jumping off it
My heart has been broke before
Hoe I told you
another band
Cheetohs all finished fuck I needa wash my hands
Hey if you really wana fuck know I'm a chia pet
I'm nutting quick and going once you get
cable bill like howie i told that bitch no deal
Got off my ass and i bossed up i got the powers like austin
She want to love but i told her my heart stone
mowed the lawn
Two daggers in my heart, guess I'm better alone
Throw a coin in the fountain, feeling blue
Got the moves like Michael, boogaloo
Sick and tired of foolishness each day
Gravitating at a pace that no one can save
You can see a bottle in my hand
I'm not ashamed
The depth
can get up off him
He came in with a problem, now he leaving in a coffin
My heart a cold stone, stone cold, Steve Austin
My heart a cold stone, stone
through your life
Shadows of the night
Mysterious, shadow shadows in the night
Take my hand and hold on tight
Lights life, spread joy, turn up the love
I'm trying to avoid the pressure that pushed Heath over the ledge
That blood money green but in my dreams you bleed red
Hands raised high
Well, if you're ever in Austin, Texas
A little run down on your sole
I'm gonna tell you the name of a man to see
I'm gonna tell you right where to go
to the neighborhood
As we're walking there, my buddy and I get passed real slow by two cops in a squad car
Sure enough they pull a U-turn and stop us, asking us where
in paradise
An angel in paradise
She crossed the room with style and grace and took me by the hand
An angel in white with a beautiful face was more
Got my hand up tight against you so I can feel him kick
And whisper to him 'Baby, well I'll see you in a bit'
And that little bitty heart beat there
a pen
Metaphors wrote on my hand, some are just stored in my memory
Some I wrote on a napkin, I do what I have to to win
Pullin' out all stops, any who
it got pretty late
The thought of drinking alone
Made clear my mistake
So on my own front porch I am knocking
At the end of the night
And in one hand
Call me by my name
And in that time of prayer and waiting
Where doubt and reason dwell
A jury sat deliberating
All is lost
Or all is well
Home,
Werkin
Pussy on
A handstand
White girl
Waste
Malibu
In my left hand
Thinkin bout
Days when was
King
In a new land
Round table
Milley rockin
Freakin
Before I was born, I was doing reconnaissance
My barber taught me how to chop a nigga with my chopper hand
Not at all prophetic, just chauffeurs in
and hands
Won't ever take a stand
But they judging every move we make
I gotta plan
Woking with producers
That's situated all out in France
Shout my brother
Lift my pimp hand up like "Why I oughta"
I don't tolerate the nonsense
I tell my bitch be easy like you straight outta Compton
South by Southwest out
just the forwards
Justified
Side by side
Juxtaposed
Jumping out
Just to show you
The world in my hands
The world in my hands
The world in my
Or roller skate or catch the bus
There is a fence and a gate twisted by hand
There is a fig tree taller than you in Indiana
It will make you gasp
It might
heart is swole, frozen
got any chill?
No Baby
Stone cold, crazy
So Sub Zero,
Can’t you see what I’m sayin?
read my lips.. ay
Fuck You
on ice to laughing in my Nissan
I promise you I'll never let you go
I'm calling you mine
"I think I like you," my heart stopped
Gone away were all my
know, yeah
Yeah I had locked my heart
I was imprisoned by dark (I was imprisoned by dark)
You found me dressed in black
Hiding way up at the back
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