Lyrics:
don't need it
Imma a artist
Paint my songs like it's a dream
I'm just honest
Girl I've been thru many things
And that's honest
Girl I've been thru way too
I don't need any help
He tells me I'll get through this life by myself
He says my life's worthless that nobody cares
And I start to believe all
Is this the right path for me
Am I thinking realistically
And I know It's my life
So I'll live it how I want to
I just hope I'm doing things right
suffice
But once they got a taste
No other fish tasted right
So he sailed out further
Than he had ever been before
And he couldn't turn back
Couldn't see
I know that you think this song is for you
I used to long for you when you do you
My life was just fine way back before you
Now when you reach out
I been workin' the whole day long
On these railroad ties singin' a sad, sad song
Down the track is a bad way to live
The boss man's whip is all he's
on my path
Amen (amen)
Amen to that
Amen
Amen to that
Ain't it funny how He finds a way to make it all work?
Sometimes He'll take you through Hell
[Haystak]
My minds constantly in money gettin mode
I done seen bitches flip like them Sony explodes
I came by way of a long bumpy road
Doin eighty it's all
So I be gettin' head every single night like a pillow does
When a nigga be flow bashin'
You know I be keepin it old fashioned
My compassion is so
tell you a story my friend about how Karaoke started Pokumon
Started by a man in a Kilt and a Cowboy hat
A Canadian Celtic Cowboy what do you think about
shade of a colour
That he liked when he was younger
When he's hugged by his mother
He tells her that he loves her
And he's never meant it more
Every song
right
So I'll fall like the stones in the path behind you
And I'll fly like the breeze that passes by dear
And I know, you'll never feel the same
You'll
to keep one satisfied
I'm a story of old
And tonight won't be my last
Where he'll go, every row
I see the humbug of their Christmas time
There is so much
always by my side
There's no longer a place for you to run and hide
So shuffle back into your seat
And don't look back until our paths no longer meet
the soul of a man, what price the soul of a man
a stranger who was passing by
on hearing what was said
he cast his eyes up to the skies
his arms aloft,
And we sang him a song of times long gone
Though we knew that we'd be seeing him again
(Far away) sad to say I must be on my way
So buy me beer and whiskey
was spinning around inside my head
Like some old familiar song
So maybe some night while the music plays
Though I don't know where or when
I'll be
to no preachers
And I'ma live to the limit till my ass drown by the reapers
I been travelin' this road so long
So many different paths I'm on
And I don't
Seeing colonial underpinnings in my convictions
And geography's role in the path that you follow
Most are driven by the fear of what's after tomorrow
I got
than this, there’s gotta be more than this
There's something more
There’s gotta be more than this
Something more
Thankful for those by my side through
I have stood upon countless bloody fields,
With the might of Nordic swordsmen at my side.
I have heard one thousand screams of death.
By Odin's will
the best days now they're gone
Oh it's been twelve years since it went down
Lord, lost my best friend now
I can still see him fishin' on that old dock
I
At ten years old, he was a real vet
Sellin' gold weed, makin' money like a star
Wasn't old enough to drive, but I still bought a car
Ten years later, he
up a cricket
You can tell by the way he walking, the way he talking, that nigga bout' that shit
On the phone with Fooly, I'ma leak our fucking song if
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