Lyrics:
a magazine
It told me to follow my dreams and keep my nose clean
We live in a world fuelled by money and hatred
People see me change and they get to hating
like a poor kid Christmas
Man I love love ain't seen it
In a long time
Can I hold on on my own
Try'n to get by
I remember love when it was
What it should
places to the same place where it ends
It's been a long time that I've been gone
But I'm coming home
I'm coming home
I reckon it's out here
Surrounded by
and pure} Back voice.
Running up the mountains, running for our lives
4 days hiding in a cave to survive
Had no water to drink and no food to eat
Hungry
young Zany
Oo OOh
Gotta bad yellow vibe by the bedside
I don went mia in the NY one wrong move take flight like the red eye
Shoot em like wade if he cross
The mountains bleed red as the sun gets higher
All the things that you are I provide
'Til your footprint is swept away by the tide
I can wait for a while, I
Watched those cotton candy clouds roll by
They'd know why I live beneath these western skies
I got peace of mind and elbow room I love the smell of sage
go, land of Goshen
Go, I will be with thee, bush of fire
Blood, Running red and strong, down the Nile
Plague, Darkness three days long, hail to fire
So
lives
And she said she'd return
Long before the robin returned
And together we'd watch the leaves turn green
She showed me then just how much she
raise the children
To be kings and queens, who manifest they dreams
I seen teachers and pilots hit rock bottom become fiends
Cause blood stay red, long
not the kid that you used to know
Like you said maybe all we can do is just hope
By 2026
I want to have a life to live
2026
Will maybe be the last in
neck
From which you're hanging by
You fear so much asphyxiating euphoria
So you quit from your urban life
You walk far from civilization
Until you reach
wasn't my channel
Say you want somethin', you can hit me on the phone
Take a long time, we gon' get his ass gone
Die by myself, I'ma rock, V-Lone
Can't
beautifully
Expressed throughout
The twisted day's highs and lows
So finally
If Father Time is timing me
On how long I will naively
Be by myself
Shit, I guess
eggs Benedict
Pigs lick shit, rip with words in a bismol energy
It's time I society beats release
Inner breathlessness, outer restlessness
By
words in a bismol energy
It's time I society beats release
Inner breathlessness, outer restlessness
By the time I caught up to freedom I was out
Rasta, rasta, he a shotta shotta
He got icky, blicky for the blocka, blocka
You know niggas envy tryna kill Mufasa
Long live the king and watch his
Red dot to the stomach imma makem burp
They don't like to see me rather see me on a shirt
I know she a red flag by the way she rock the birks
Always
Greed
Angels die for the cause, long live the faction
If you have access, "it is fine to reave!"
You only destroy to be able to leave
This planet
SB dunks, five seven five jeans
5000 dollars on my fuckin' wallet chain
I be wilin' man, I'm a island man
There ain't nothin' else by me, man (Ha,
a storm
Upgraded, this ain't even my final form
Can't say you ain't been warned, you ain't on what I've been on
I live and breathe and die by this
This
the color of red
I don't want to live in my head no more
Dying deep inside rotting to the core
I've become so numb everything is sore
Im so done with life I
me make it through the night, God
I promise I'll never have another drink again
I'll never drink again, as long as I live
You overdid it, holmes
me make it through the night, God
I promise I'll never have another drink again
I'll never drink again, as long as I live
You overdid it, holmes
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