Lyrics:
Most these niggas pussy I can see it in they eyes
Say that you my brother but you wearing a disguise
Wait for me to slip so you can catch me by
I'll be when I'm done
Highway collapsed on
Christmas day - by the
Time they noticed I was
Miles away
I'm not suggesting
I'm fully responsible but
These
free
He wasnʼt stupid but insane
And he united you and me
So pour up a drink
Pour a cup, pour a bottle
Try to forget what it was all about
Try
I ask myself the question why
Before I break down and cry
My friends are falling left and right
Was it faith or just an act that got you
(Destiny) 郴 啊娇加俊 呈甫 淬瘤 给沁栏聪
捞哩 呈啊 酒囱 促弗 咯肋 盲快妨绊 畴仿沁栏聪
雇虐] Tiny but maybe wasn't my responsibility
my guarantee was instant of lovely fantasy
It always happens
Night in Snake City by the lake in the forest
He took something from me
cause he didn't like it in me
Cleansed in the water
I was drowned to the fish
Soon enough it'll be hard for you to miss this face
If I don't die of early age retire rap by 38
Oooooooohhhh
And I'm that Motherfucking Rain Man
Yeah
face
'Cause you let him in my car
Which you know is sacred space!
Cut it out!
Maybe you're just mad
I understand, but that's enough
By the way,
a price to chaos
Say goodbye don't betray us
Silence was their trademark
Won't say it, never talk
Post-death ballot box
Hands off stabbing block
sort of sadness
bit by bit pulling off the veil
watch it slip hitting in a nail
privilege our house is nearly full
break the wall and seal back up
가슴속에 너를 담지 못했으니
이젠 너가 아닌 다른 여잘 채우려고 노력했으니
Tiny but maybe wasn't my responsibility
My guarantee was instant of lovely fantasy
It always happens
Visa
Hair so long, bitch thought I was Jesus
So many stripes and shop Adidas
(Ha-ha) You scream like Vitas
Woof
We high, we hyenas
Raise the gods
deficient, full of bluntness say:
"Blessed are the poor in spirit..."
Wouldn't it be nice,
If they all went to their paradise
The one proclaimed by
that fights to drown You out
Oh take it all to the ocean floor
Yeah, who I was, I am no more
I surrender, everything I am
I surrender, my heart
Doesn't know what to do anymore
Jesus makes love to the spike
A trick for a fix and feeling so sick
Just can't seem to get right
Once he was
Doesn't know what to do anymore
Jesus makes love to the spike
A trick for a fix and feeling so sick
Just can't seem to get right
Once he was
Jesus Christ, I'm here to die
And bleed on the mike get crucified
And come back to life.
Hallelujah, how you doin?
Now that your girlfriend
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