Lyrics:
better make the best with what you've got
Friends will come oh and friends will go
But you and I will never part because
'Cause every time I close my eyes
just purchasing social prestige
i guess it makes sense - we were raised by corporate greed
and i've never really learned how to speak
i just want
Yeah, yeah the Butcher comin', nigga
Griselda we the realest niggas y'all seen
In a long time (Griselda)
Ever since Griselda
These niggas been
Ever moving over to the way I wanna be
Attract an energy
Past time stored in my memory
As we are struggling to make sense of human nature
Distraction
thats gone
and frame by frame takes away this lifeless way
[Chorus]
ooh
oh forever
she wont ever die, youll never catch her cry
she hides her eyes when
The way I see it I don't need it
All I do is think and breathe it
This makes me insane
Point the blame ignore the sin
Found the truth the problem is
name
You call my name
And I'll never be the same
Nothing I can say, could ever make You turn away
You're constant like the ocean, refreshing like
care,
If you cry for an entire year
But by then I hope you can make your peace
miserably in front of you
Have you ever been loved by such a charismatic fool
And I'm a circle for your love
The self sin and struggle crowd the sidewalk
This is the beginning of the end
From this point on and on
Nothing will ever be the same again
My life is going its own way, running its own race
I
Galway Bay : To Uncle Ed, Boston, Mass.
If you ever go across the sea to Ireland
Then maybe at the closing of your day
You will sit and watch
I'm so tired of you
You're so tired of me
I can't get by on your fake smiles
I see the sadness in your eyes
My only wish was to make you happy
are cast away
Takes a life every now and then
Climbing his way straight to the top
The innocent only feel his pain
Will the killing ever stop?
a shepherd
He had three sons
A herd of dirty sheep
He protected three hundred acres
His land spanned wide
His sons divided three ways
The night that
done doesn't have to be who you are?
I know you're broken by the way you look at life with empty eyes. and now you're telling me that everything is
gonna have my day.
Cause one thing's for certain, you won't ever be the same.
Cause it ain't over till it's over,
It ain't over till it's over.
No,
Everybody livin by they own rules
Niggaz make me so sick I get nauseous
When I'm in the streets I always remain cautious
You can get rolled up, like a ounce
doja, cause if I do is where I lay
STH. MEM. Bitch it ain't no testing these
Dollar bills we folding, still control what ever fucks with me
Dirtys in my
The only way I know is just to rip it
Oc west coast never comin' with a slick hit
Everything is low-fi the music makes me so high
Comin' from my
a minute baby),
I gotta get this off my chest somehow,
'cause I'm running out of ways to say just what I mean,
Can you tell by the look on my face,
That
I saw her just the other day
But she wouldn't look my way
I think she looks tanner that ever
Impossible for mid-November
TAN IN A CAN
TANINACAN
Lying
The premonition
Remember when I told you how my
Kin is different in some ways?
And how you should not fall in love
With someone like me, anyway
Summertime, ninety-nine point something degrees
There go the fifth nigga down getting knocked by the D's
Me and my brother can't even feed
right now
Cause tomorrow I ain't lookin' back
This is my last chance to come clean and make it right
And show you what I know
Sinking ever further
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