Lyrics:
We walked along the barren beach,
I saw the trash but not the glass broken at my feet.
Cut myself once again, gotta stop count to ten, and relax.
tonight
CHORUS:
Let me put my love into you, babe
Let me put my love on the line
Let me put my love into you, babe
Let me cut your cake with my knife
Like
I wanna be on the front line, knotted up suit ties
Talking like a headstrong mamma
Got a picture in your wallet
Making me a habit, wearing your
Three for that new, Outerspace shit classic
Nigga we fantastic, we rhyme masters
I throw lines faster than Mcnab passes (what)
Pass the cup - we start
itching
Sniffing feeling twitching
Ready to hit that line
Like Eagles DBs blitzing
Q-Demented yeah yeah, we be flipping
Spitting non-stop heat without
pull away, just cut the rope
They start to hate turn up some more
You stack up three then you
Make four, then five
Go fall in line for sure
You make
the
Weather don't say anything
Absurd 'Cause their tapping the
Phone again insane!
Invitations from the Kremlin interference
On the line dial
A friend to find
convince me, flinch or hench me
My shit is cut and dry
Motherfucker drench me
I dare yo' chilly ass to the 9th degree
There ain't been a true and livin'
In
better throw me out of
Town don't you recognize the
Eyes of a loser? String me up, cut me down
Bury me in concrete
Don't waste a slab of marble on
An alien
photograph
When they crashed the helicopters in my heart, it ripped
Cut in half, you saw me lying there bleeding to death
And you had to do the right
couldn't rap
Cut to the chase
Nigga round up nigga say it to my face
You don't want that race
Time real good but it don't hold weight
If it down hold
Well I found myself on a lonesome highway.
So I cut my teeth rebelling my way.
I told myself I would not fail,
I would not fall and I would
You're a beautiful wreck now you're out of control
Crossing the double lines
You're a perfect disaster, the road to catastrophe
Don't stop for
What can I say?
I'll bite my tongue again today.
What can I do when I feel so stupid over you?
I wish they'd go ahead and cut it off.
And I
a tainted view
Is it box-ticking confusion
Feel faint but I wear my head high
Do it double time
Walk out of line
The neighbors thinking what they do
I wanna be on the front line, knotted up suit ties
Talking like a headstrong mamma
Got a picture in your wallet
Making me a habit, wearing your
creeping
I should be stealing away
Now the cool morning's cut me
And I'm trying not to feel it
But if she were to wake
Don't think I could conceal it
wonderin' how the fuck did this madman get cut loose
From 25 consecutive 25 to life bids
For murderin' up some fuckin' white kids
These were the kids
a threat, it's a bet, word
Cause I roast you like a bird, cut you in a third
Of a fraction, give Akshun a little peace
Yo Howie, now we got a feast
Or a meal,
She left you standing in the dog food line
Your love made you weak
But your hate will make you strong
You're blinded by pain
But you won't be for
specie of the megahertz
Follow the yellow brick road, your
Asylum awaits you.
Sign on the dotted line.
Pirates of the underground, mutiny is in
your pocket
It's a long haul to the front of the line
And you get the in your own sweet time
But there's always somebody
Who decides to cut right
to stay committed
Kedar and the Smith brothers made me stick with it
Now we politicin', on a mission tryin' to make decisions
To keep her on the cut
to peel away the skin and cut away the flesh.
To discard and dispose or preserve of brain, vertricle, heart, lungs...
To be left with bones...
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