Lyrics:
she's going to take the world outside for a walk or a drive and a proper meal maybe buy some new clothes
and to ease her pc conscience
give some away
Infatuation
Taking all the groove
We feel inside
Tell me baby
As you hold me tight
Just tell me
That it's okay
We'll take it day by day
Create
of these parasites so we can have some sort of direction towards a better life
Yeah
So im writing this letter, to say you're not dead as long as you're
Take a walk to the new town, take a look around
Pretty road names pass us by, a foundation sound
They paint their walls and ceilings white
For we are opposed around the world
By a monolithic and ruthless conspiracy
That relies primarily on covert means
For expanding its sphere
To give us chiefs and sheriff
I mean these motherfucking thieves
That was when Jesus came from Europa
Escorted by his brother
His twin from Arabia
They
Uprising, sit down and build with wise men
Twelve tribes been the apple of His eye, His beloved
Set apart from the start before the foundations were flooded
A ripple in the ocean
The world on a collision course
The foundation shakes
Ripple turns to waves
The dimensions ripped
By the one catalyst
Now
like sit ups
Lately, I've been moving reckless
I need a new direction middle of the intersection too aggressive
If I say Fuck the world, do I gotta use
(Yea Yea it's CD)
I Do this music by myself
And ian stopping shit
Said 2020 going crazy
Now I'm dropping shit
So don't bother go and asking
as an ice
Pack
You're lovin' everything when I think of a new track
I keep my rhyme flowin', notice it's right on time
And separate the wax and keep my
the new Rakim, maybe I'm Fab Pharaoh
Undergarments or armor be my intimate apparel
Pre-Kardashian Kanye, my rhymeplay immaculate
Same cadence as D.O.C.
brews and definitely not moving
Thinking who am I? The barrel of bad news man
In the correct direction is where I need to be headed
But what's the correct
Abandon your traditions
Watch them disappear one by one
And follow their direction
Between the moon and the sun
A new day has begun
Abandon your
no-one seems to mind
I'm sure that you've moved on by
Now and I shouldn't have called, i know
But no-one here in New York seems
To care that I'm alone
I don't sing, so I'm sorry if this sucks
But it just felt right, you know
It just felt right
Another year gone by, God do they fly
Think I'm gonna
[Guitar solo]
A new generation, cyclical nature defined
Something seems different, cynical minds by design
They're not filled with the hope you
Change directions, new destination
By the time the coin drops
I'm taken
Is she who you think it's better than me?
Is she who you think it's better than
When I call on your name you answer
When I I fall you are there by my side
You delivered me out of darkness
Now I stand in the hope of new life
Yo, 92.3 New World Radio
This is the cat called Wry Fawkes
Coming up from the South Side
Maybe you heard of him, I don't know
He's not into that, you
being crushed
By the feet of small children
Generations of women
Whose end was my beginning
Settling
The foundation of the building
Settling
the red, white and blue
Time to go find a new one and split his head right in two
No one's ever indicted you
Why? 'Cause you're a
White boy, white boy,
Hands that are strong but wrinkled
Doing work that never gets done
Hair that's lost some of its beauty
By too many hours in the sun
Eyes that show
Well I've got a long black six passenger limousine
A palace in Dallas a club in New Orleans
Diamonds on my fingers silk imported clothes
And I
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