Lyrics:
tell by the look in the eyes
This right here is about time
There's this thang called the night
It's where most lights all go bye-bye
But I'll keep
you know? What did you care?
Turning a blind eye to the lies just to keep it all together,
But sometimes when I'm alone like this I wonder whether
Our eyes, we drove off into the sunset lookin' for another place to put the garbage
We didn't find one till we came to a side road, and off the side
(M. Jane)
She said she name Money Jane, ah she me haffi get (get)
The first time we met, me couldn't keep me eyes shut (shut) (no doubt)
She give me
I'm too high
Blunt smoke up in my eyes
My boy doobie goin crazy
Finenessin yo bitch blind
Damn right all my team ride
Yeah all my team fly
Z3
things and they still in the making
Headed right there eyes open keep on watching
Made a first step coz im done with the waiting
Believing this my time so
Onto my device
To read in the nook
All blind, three mice
Learn to cook
Ratatouille's the rook
Restaurant get booked
Feel the taunt
Captain hook
Peter Pan
three Blind Mice
Im C-Nile
Tired of doing the same
Thing twice
Heavy handed when I
Swipe Left or Right
Going cross eyed
Just to get things Hype
Rarely
wolves' clothing but it's drill out here
Plus lyrical murder we killing these mics when it comes to this cheese ya'll blind like three mice
Verbal
to the nights that were blocked by the blinds
Back when we said that it was my house
Where the curtains block your eyes
My house
Where the cocktails float our
representin our God damn selves
'cause how da fuck
You gona tell me how to get to where I'm goin
When you don't know where da fuck you goin
Man das da blind
matching like Santa
If I could just reach my hammer
He bust two shots, I played mice
Ran to the spot were the sun was at, quickly he was blinded by the ice
a tight jam, red down, matching like Santa
If I could just reach my hammer
He bust two shots, I played mice
Ran to the spot were the sun was at, quickly
Yeah yeah mmm yeah yeah
Excel again yie
Pain in my eyes yeah,Cry all the time
Cause poor guy knoweth some sad days (yeah )
Pain in my eyes
Life
is next?
Come on, how many have you had?
Think everyone is being gripped by death like they're on Ice
When really the problem here is mice
The Spanish
collectors and oppressors
Depression and the weather
Blind mice and men in pursuit of pleasure
Oh, it's just in my nature
I said I'd do it now but I'll prolly
and louder
Prisoner code T.H.X, 1-1-3-8
I'm a break the chains and litigate Bill Gates.
And Ricki Lake type intruders of your private life
It's like they
want the chives
Rather cheese and chives
Stop playing with lives
You gon’ feel some knives
I don’t fuck with lies
And you think I’m blind
I ain’t three
brain eyes wide
Spine like a saltlick in pissing rain
(pssss) aSR Schroeder split the rent with
Ghosts and bacterial cultures
Might track poltergeists
One of a kind two is a blind three is the same four
Wins the game five takes it all life is a chance
Deal with your hand play with faith play with
haffi come straight to di light
Have you, have you ever seen a blind man ah cry?
Have you ever taste a single tear down from your eyes
No, you don't
of the creeps fear reeks
By noon the Polacks is three sheets
Land sharks three deep for percentages
Compounded by the week
Eyes blank like plainclothes police
see the blood outside
Walking with the blindfolds on their eyes can’t see the blood outside
Sleeping over crimes as they were blind as she can’t feel
And the fork runs away with the spoon
Did it happen too soon
And your blind, idiot eyes locked gazes with the moon
The piper forgets his tune
Will it get better
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