Lyrics:
flew all around the world
I even went upstate
Well not what you think
I'll explain okay
It's what they ask about
Where he from and
How come the nigga
the door no more, no more.
See we losing this world we love
And it looks like the sin that won't end
So I'm reaching high up above
Lord let your
JACK STILL CRIES DAY AND NIGHT
JACK'S NOT HAPPY WITH HIS LIFE
HE WANTS TO DO THIS
HE WANTS TO THAT
YOU WANT TO BE KIND BUT ENDS UP FLAT FOR LOVE
FOR
head's not orange, cut the shit!
Jack, Jack ca mi sey Jack Flanagan
Mi a go tell a likkie storie bout mi good bredren
Wa go by de name of Jack Flanagan
It
wanna
Don the ski mask of the robbers (Frantz Fanon)
As if I'm not already seen as bad by the coppers (Homage)
That's like parents being raised by
it's actually not cause I just clocked we're
Studio 1am so September the 13th
Yeah
Just finished sick ad-lib that I put down
And I've gotta get this
nuts, then I (yeah)
Check my ball hair (what?), make sure it's all there (yeah)
Then call the pallbearer (yeah)
It's Music to Be Murdered By again, why
Thats real life so forget tha silly shit you heard,Now Nigga tell
me do you have any last
wordz.
"Cuz its the end of tha world and still niggaz aint got
are all singin' as they drag you by your feet
But the hangman isn't hangin' and they put you on the street
You go back, Jack, do it again, wheel
any artist back I call it all circumcision
I never fail to deliver end your path with precision
Like a head on collision I’m not someone to be wishing
has taken away
It's a sad affair now life without you there now
Hour by hour and day by day
You say that life's a bore now well I am not so sure now
I
venomous lies they provide
I don't soak it up
I'm not hiding the light
I'm shaking and waking them up with the lines that I write
Devil say I'm worthless
God
there
And Chris Lighty ran The Tunnel
He was the man
I seen Diddy by out the bar and shut it down
Please believe
Free and Nitty didn't fuck around
I walk
And I think to myself...what a wonderful world.
But it ain’t always perfect, cuz I live with a liar
(When) Things go up in smoke
You the one that
pain is not ashamed to repeat it'self
My pain is not ashamed to repeat it'self
My pain is not ashamed to repeat it'self
The aspiration to save the world
in the right, right
You vitriolic, patriotic, slam fight, bright light
Feeling pretty psyched
It's the end of the world as we know it
It's the end
Sorry mum don't blame me I ga no choice to fight back the devil by my self don't worry I ga backup
FUCK This World with the fucking people in it
I'm not
and come hard
And it should come with no warning mourning you at the morgue
Your family thicker than water when drawn by sword
Like the Voyager probe that's not coming back
That's a one-way trip to Sunset strip to skip
Reality's grasp on that ass as it slips
Through the cracks
mixed with dumb-dumb kickin'
Ladies and babies scream onto the floor
("Shut up and listen!") It's a jack move, fools
Give me the jewels, the dope,
to success homes
It gets cold from what Im told, dress warm
In this white mans world the games on
Im the black mans black man get me James Cohn
By any means
consume
But not this time
No I won't let it eat you
Wait, this is not the end
It's where I began
We are up against the world, oh
You know we live
are all singin' as they drag you by your feet
But the hangman isn't hangin' and they put you on the street
You go back, Jack, do it again, wheel
longer young
Before the music ends, before it fades away
There are several very necessary
Things I must do
Friends I must see again, certain places
Where I
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