Lyrics:
starts and ends in the desert breeze
Tragedy surrounded by palm trees
We'd stop at gas stations in the middle of nowhere
The smell of your cigarettes were
'em all
(That's right, bitch, fuck 'em all)
Come put your hands up in the air
It's a middle finger affair, yeah
(That's right, bitch, fuck 'em
a ending
Conclusion don't try defending a bitch
Caught in the middle before
Your lil brother could breath again
Cuz my trigger finger been itching
The cycle
rather die for my brothers
I was always taught not to put my faith in a bitch, shit
Yall know what im talking about
'Cause every time shit gets real she
nothing at all and everything too
In the middle of nowhere I'll sing along to a new song
I'll sing it at the top of my lungs
We'll build a fire
frills
You was my brother
From another mother
We were there for each other
But now you're not around
Like you had enough of
You were always in my heart
nigga since middle school
Overprotective and physical
For my momma and brothers I'd get at you
It's a voice in my head I won't listen to
I cut everyone
green
Oh, they landed in the cornfield in the middle of the night
And their flying saucer sure was great to see
With its skin of shining silver and its
As nobody believe in you
Believe yourself
Live no easy
Brother love yourself
As nobody believe in you
Believe yourself
One man down in the middle
the X in the Clan that puts the brother on land
It's like that y'all, ya don't stop
Because the sight of the Watch is sure to shock
From the beginning
a little bit closer
We can sneak off in the middle of nowhere
Kick off our flip flops and let the stars watch
'Cause yeah, baby, that's the spot
It's
hands up in the air!
It's a middle finger affair, yeah
(That's right, bitch, fuck 'em all)
I do my dirt all by my lonely
Don't need no phony homie to call
a living in a dream a fantasy
Take a look around what do you see
Yeah we really up to raise the frequencies
Floating in the middle of the sea
Are we really
the moonlight
Stake out a little piece of shore line
I've got the perfect place in mind.
It's in the middle of nowhere, only one way to get there
You got
I find myself in the middle of a back street fight
No referee no boxing gloves and only one street light
Curb crawlers, I'm just a back street walker
tryna test my brain in the AM
That's an exam then it's on to a next man
Still scarred by my ex hoes
Could show her true colours in a photo
That's
the middle of a hopeless world
Lost in the middle of a hopeless world
Children, children of the moon watch the world go by
Children, children of the moon are
all)
Bullets fly
But they don't give a fuck about who dies
When you're in the middle of the fuckin'
No question, confrontation
Nowhere to run from
the toasters
A middle child, wish me and my brothers were closer
I wanna scream at her, catch myself before I start to
And remember it takes two people
on, so they're headin' downtown
('Round here) everybody's lookin' for a come up
And they wanna know what you're about
Me in the middle with the one I
a sissy
Trapped behind bars in the middle of nowhere
Doin 10 to 20, braid another brother's hair
On the streets you was dope, you wasn't a joke
Nobody
on go
I seen my brother snort dope
I was young and exposed
Soon as I stepped in the door
My niggas cooking up wholes
And I started with o’s I
sounds so good
But I must stay away
That train is a beauty making everybody stare
But its only destination is the middle of nowhere
But you know
not understand
I think I could hear the darkness from nowhere
They whisper something I could not understand
Said by the silence in the air
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