Lyrics:
A cold day in hell I feel good
At least I feel as good as real feels if real even feels good
I think back to being a kid and getting my ass kicked
kids first, then like wild cats inside us!
I want to replay against all odds,
It’s the last bullet in the barrel,
Can you see that strip of dots?
now? So he's standing there, an hour and a half goes by! I'm... no, it wasn't quite an hour now, I
lie, I kid you not though, it was about one hour
They never caught the nigga but the bodies still piling up
Every time I think of it the killer ain't too far from me
They found a chopped arm, by my
With his arms around his knees
Watching the passes by, wondering why
They don't see what he sees."
Outsiders looking in, but he sees another light
we're ready go
Girl, it's just you and I
And my eyes find it hard to believe
Maybe I've been stuck in this dream for too long
Or you've been here by my
(What?) that just came from
The eastern peninsula (What?)
Yo, uh
Wanna know something 'bout my right arm?
(Right arm)
I done flex so hard, I set off fire
innovative
They've been afraid of me since I was a second grader
I'm the kid on the playground mama told you to never play with
There's levels of music—and
What you think I'm a fucking worm like you?
I told you, man, I told you, don't fuck with me
I told you, no fucking kids, no, but you wouldn't
on that)
I'd rather be judged by twelve than carried by six, my nigga
(I stand on that)
I'll build my own empire to give to my kids, my nigga
(I stand
perspective
You gotta have that man
Trust me, it could be worse
A college kid was at the coffee shop and said
I don't wanna read this book today
What a dumb
to square away the rent
But you loved me then
The broke kid
We were raised on different stations
But the songs came out the same
When it's two for one
Take my arm and walk through the city
Gonna get lost that would be a pity
Take my hand I don't understand
How to dance this tune if I'm not with you
walls, and arms
Peace through order, safety through norms
Obedience
Sometimes great men gotta use violence
We've been purposely kept oblivious
By the time you reached twenty one
See g see f
They said there's nothing like the first love you get boy
G f
They were wrong, oh so wrong,
G f g
They
My district took no chances
'Till I saw his moms
With mad blood in her arms
Tried to stay calm, looked down
It was the don shook my head
My
don't care
When he takes me in his arms
The world is bright, all right
What's the difference if I say
I'll go away, When I know
I'll come back
Yeah, it's my life
My own words, I guess
Have you ever loved someone so much
You'd give an arm for
Not the expression, no
Literally give
don't care
When he takes me in his arms
The world is bright, all right
What's the difference if I say
I'll go away, When I know
I'll come back
don't care
When he takes me in his arms
The world is bright, all right
What's the difference if I say
I'll go away, When I know
I'll come back
Oh, it's just another manic Monday
Six o'clock already
I was just in the middle of a dream
I was kissin' Valentino
By a crystal blue Italian
here
and ain't tryna hear nothing 'cause we had it
up to here
lyrics have no dress code
from KRS to depeche mode
Kid I'm so cool you catch
these scars, is’caused by lyrical batons
I never fucking heal demons pulling at my arms
I'm familiar with the stomps
Drowning out by these storms
some kids tryna make it out
Eight niggas in a little room with the music loud
At the edge of summer pushing fall bitch
Twenty Seventeen august
Dropped up
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