Lyrics:
Man i hate it when I'm in the club
Or out on the streets and
All these cats run up on me
Talkin bout what they doin, and
Who they set the liquor
to a mirror
Face the fact you're just standing in fear
I know I'm not ok
I whisper into silence
My eyelids hide my lies
It takes its pride in my defiance
the shit again but he's still my dunny
The only thing that come between us is krill and money
I sell rhymes like dimes
The one who mostly keep cash but
so young and strikingly beautiful in your mourning for Mahler
So lonely, so seductive in your widow’s veil, they said
When I did my first portrait
the same, hate me or love me
Hit me or hug me, pick me up or shove me, I'll be living in my world
Picturing bob ross painting the clouds the above me
In my arms and you layin' on me
Can't put this fire out, on me
Come and put that body on me
You're all I need, come and put it on me
In my arms
And never try to see the penitentiary walls
I walk barefoot on the equator with the mental acumen of Bob Lazar
My frame can't be explored by y'all radar
My
the door is closed and we're in town
And the only place you can go is down!
Step, step, step, step, step off.)
Well, I'm Kieth Cowboy and you're my
like no deeper underlying shit
At a live performance
I performed this shit in my bedroom
So this shit's personal when
I'm just in my room dancin'
Alone
about the reality
You're just right here right next to me
In my arms but out of reach
And I know that I can't have you
But I need you by my side
You're
a shit show after switching the scene
Money pussy weed and everything in between
Supercharger under the hood of the chevy
When i'm set to go my foot is
should
I'm stackin' and mackin' and packin' a ten so
When you're slippin', I slip the clip in
But ain't no set trippin'
'Cause it's Death Row, rollin'
should
I'm stackin' and mackin' and packin' a ten so
When you're slippin', I slip the clip in
But ain't no set trippin'
'Cause it's Death Row, rollin'
when Ali clocked him
John Forte will keep you locked in
People all around
You got to recognise and witness
The Mister who swift enough to knock you
Dime, dime, you're my lucky dime
There's a war going on outside
Hey I
There's a war going on outside nobody's safe from
But here in my arms
live in a cage
Kept away from your brother and your mum
In my world you're unsure to the people you can trust
And when you lose the only person that
rather live my dreams than just take orders from Bob
But if I take for granted might be a blessing disguised
Do I just shrug my shoulders and take it in
from here
When every sense is in mono
Walk by faith, you appear
I want to live in stereo
I can't get there from here
Without a G\od-directed go
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'm too smooth, watch me walk right straight to the top (up)
When I hear them 808's I catch them butterfly's (yeah)
I know my destiny await fuck all
I walk on water but I ain't no Jesus
I walk on water but only when it freezes
Why are expectations so high? Is
It the bar I set?
My arms, I stretch,
an evening wander
Arm in arm
Of you I grew ever fonder
We gathered again next morning
By the fireplace on the TV
On the radio station
Bing Crosby was playing
I'm not a cancer
I'm a cancer
And you're not me heroine, you're my heroin
Opaque box where I put all my heroes in
So if you'll excuse me
I'm just gonna
please stay by me, Diana
Come stay now, baby, Diana
Only you can break my heart
Only you can tear it apart
When you hold me in your loving arms
I can feel
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