Lyrics:
can't breathe
By the red and blue lights
So proudly we hail
At the ones that we smite
O'er the land of the free
And the home of depraved
With a rope on my
home along this path
By the light of the stars, my guitar safe upon my back
And these boots they have treated me well
They'd walk through the fires
Old version of me, sitting by dormant
It bleeds, all over me
The pressure builds, I can't blame my peers
I look in the mirror just to face my fears
I've been walking for days
In your worn-out boots
Counting the ways that the wind can change and still cut through you
When it's light outside
I'm
seem
Raise the curtains up, another act, another scene
We just keep hitting restart whipin' the tablets clean
Then
Dip me by my ankles and give me
They say Bonnie get the loot
Sawed off Wesson in the boot
Endgame posse on the loose
Kiss the floor now
I might shoot
I might shoot
They say Bonnie
For every single day
Even when I was betrayed
By people who I believed in and trusted with my life
But I guess they were obstacles that I just had
money, got to get my dime
Sit down with her baby, wind is full of trash
She bold as the street light, dark and sweet as hash
Way down in the hollow,
a fact
Single threat to our world
An economy of death where everybody burns
Wave the flag
Soaked in rage
Vicious packs
Fueled by hate
Boots parade
Gotta get it on my own with dedication
I wanna take the world by storm
I wanna take the world by storm
I wanna take the world by storm
Some people
windpipe my boot
Prefer to stab dont like to shoot
this little bitch try to seduce
End up a victim of abuse
There is nothing can do
Your arteries im
age
Shout out Manny
All my baddies still on my spice
They call me daddy
Always falling I'm a light weight
When I roll a fatty
Always falling I'm a light
McDonald's is hirin
My brain is in effect, in other words firin
Rhyme after rhyme, don't wonder how I do it
You had a chance, but you blew it
[ "Long Version
a headache
Buying boots
But not to wear’em
Wanna run, wanna run
(Listening to snare drum)
City hum
Think I can stand it
And these lights
‘re healing my
heard the robber say-
"one kiss, my bonny sweetheart, i'm after a prize to-night,
But i shall be back with the yellow gold before the morning light
ain't the heroes
Staring at your window with a suitcase in my hand
The streetlights buzz as the cars roll by
And the moon don't give a damn
My boots just
the pace they ain't getting by
Yeah we outer space like a mile high
Too tuff
Loius everything from the boot-up
Toasting to the gang in a new club
Life a king
Counting up the wins and the L's and I lose by myself
But I never leave the presence of
A Good God
Always making the payment for my flaws
And every time I
alive
Oh, though I'm going out of my way
Just so I can pass by each day
Not a single word do we say
It's a pantomime, I'm out of time
Still I know
Cowboy lips are all right, all right by me
Strap me on a pair of lips and I'll leave you be
High in the saddle, my Chapstick in hand
Through snow and wind
up my rules
Don’t hold my tongue
‘Cause I say what I choose
How you gon’ chase
As I’m blazing by you
When I wake up
And lace up my boots
This is
that slow us down
If it's too quiet, we make our own noise
Now you can bet your boots by the end of the week
My pretty little girl is ready for me
Yeah!
Give it up for my man Santa Clause!
Chuki Beats on the beat, homie!
Yeah!
Red suit, white beard, black boots, that's the man
That homie is
wanna see you
Through my window stalking
You better get to walking
So get you're boots laced
You forgot you're suitcase
And you're toothpaste
I never
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