Lyrics:
never seized upon
I'm sick of thinking "am I worth it"
There's millions of others to think of
We're fucking better than this
We're worth so much more
from rain and from cold
Take my hand - together we'll grow old
With this ring, I give to you more than a diamond: you get my heart, too
cnd my body
to twist my arm
Goodbye
I love you millions and billions
Goodbye
More than the world
Goodbye
I love you millions and billions
Goodbye
More than the world
a love that was more than love,
I and my Annabel Lee,
With a love that the winged seraphs of heaven
Coveted her and me.
And this was the reason
that she may cry
It's too late now
(Top late now)
For each sweet little lullaby
It's too late now
(Too late now)
'Cause I'm more than happy
that she may cry
It's too late now
(Top late now)
For each sweet little lullaby
It's too late now
(Too late now)
'Cause I'm more than happy
with rhythms, for something more than a mere game
enabling me to advance in wisdom
Words will exist like vampires
No need for sunlight, from
in March alone
Food banks gave out 20 percent more in food than the average month
This year between 71 and 100 million people will fall into extreme
So you can find me
My Savior Lord
(What other gift can a man give more than this?)
You gave You gave Your all
(I can't imagine Yahweh)
So I can live
balanced on beams
And if you don't weight it up then he ain't gone want it
This shit is not for the faint of hearted
Hell froze over but you know heaven
After this life
Back to the guf by chance
Given you lived it right
Or is it out of sight out of mind
At the end of your time
Heaven or hell rise
Dirty(Dirty)
Yeah
You Dont Want Yo Sh*t Get F**kin' DIRTY!
Chillin' Schemin' on more than a million
If you aint trynna be rich? HOMIE GET OUT!
Cuz I feel like
sits up on the very top
of the mountain's mighty face
does it think that it's more important
than the stones that forms the base
So how can you see
I feel the Aryan in my blood, it's scarier than a Blood
Been looking for holy water, now I'm praying for a flood
It feel like time passing me by
I like money in my hands, I like smokin' by the gram
Mushroom, acetans, pounds a tree, plastic bag
DMT, high demand, I need millions for my clan
Like
Way more than I could
Think or imagine
Heaven has made you
Heaven sent you
Way more than I can
Think or imagine
Heaven has sent you
I've been looking
high snobbidy
Freakanomics and war policy, dichotomy
That's Heaven and Hades, Tigres and Euphrates
His highness, the apple of the Iris to you ladies
me a shot
On this moonlit night a million lights seemed to twinkle your name
On a night by the sea the angels gave you to me
Will you hold me down
you see me bitch I grind more
And every time you see me I'm in grind mode
My dream is to make a million in a day
My dream is to make a mill by twelve
the morning and you're feelin' blue
Because Vicki is gone and your money is too
She's more sinister than Peter Lorre
And this is just two of 8
it's more than intimidation its more than Politics
It's the end of civilization
Azure skies turning white
Millions killed in a flash of light
The end
I don't get it
And maybe I ain't supposed to
I thought more men than this
Would get the gist and protest
Like they were supposed to
Did we back out
national anthem
Cross these bitches over
Call at 3 o'clock you answer
Dis counts more than that shit do
Cut them hoes off that's half off
Problem witchoo
America great again
But they would also like to make
It the heaven of their dreams
Crows would like nothing more than
A society where everyone
Is hearing me
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