Lyrics:
the pain will stay.
And I'm never turnin' back from the road I've come, I stand by all that shit the same, and I'll take the blame, cuz I lit the flame,
mind
Come along and take that ride
And it's all right, baby, it's all right
And it's very far away
But it's growing day by day
And it's all right,
photos that was taken by her Son
Its heavy (what?) the weight of the World
Sometimes they don't even let us say A word
Centuries of blood and death in
time
I sat on the porch
And watched him smoke it through the pipe line
Stood in the dark
Knowing one day
That I might shine
And I won't give myself away
the world's a sunny day, oh yeah
I got a Nikon camera
I love to take a photograph
So Mama don't take my Kodachrome away
If you took all the girls I knew
a fuck
Danny phantom still ghost after tracks cause homie i don't give a shit
Take my throne in this fucking bitch
Pulled up with the gang had to get away
Sike
A couple days past
Caught flights back to Chicago
Completely swallowed by sorrow I had to change the tempo
I couldn't take it no more
Tired
with Mandy muse in a plane is still unchecked
But that's one of my goals
Not entitled
I might go Michael for survival
I'll take the high road
Time goes
why is sons fighting for the stripe
As we dwell through this concrete hell, calling it home
Mama say, take your time young man and build your own
on the fence and so
Guess it's about time that I hit the road, that I hit the road
Don't worry, I am used to this
I can never switch
Took my heart can't give it
thought it was easy, you need to be leaving
And leave me alone, don't give me that tone
Don't give me that accent, I'm packing my clothes
I'm over these
you worry about me
I asked the lord to direct my footprints
Already seen how it go when shook ones slip
Give away my stencil for my dawgs to make
the norm
I'm gonna take the world by storm, just give this one listen more
If you ain't pick up what I said, you ain't really about it
This ain't slinging
should take some sleep
Your key is a leap of hate
My life is a forfeit road
But this is politics without a pal
It hics but down I go
All these rumors, we
what you thought it was clay?
Thought it was gold? Only thing it bought was your soul
Split your wig, then confuse you for that fork in the road
I don't
then
Road, you gotta take me home
I drive by the homeless sleeping on
A cold dark street
Like bodies in an open grave
Underneath the broken old
It's a mad world but I'm getting by
Roll it up and send it to the sky
It's a long road to the finish line
I'll either make it or die tryin
Back on my
give it all a-
Still drippin' in finesse (Goddamn)
Man, I got figures and flows, I'm a different kind of F
Got a Lambo and a Rolls, that's a different
of Emilia-Romagna. It’s a warm September morning and the piazza is crowded with people, watched over by the lofty bell tower of the 12th century Basilica of San
That Tom Tom get you lost here
No city roads, Its dusty
When the rains come
You skeed skeed, so Drive slow
When you get here, Don’t take nothing
Go
step into my lane, no language to speak, it's a vibe derived from culture, you see
You and me, we all got problems underneath, some store it away while
not knowing these things
Need your honesty
Sign says food next right let's take this exit
I been on the road so much it got me vexing
I could send
if it's money coming in i give a hand
Staying alive ain't no joke
I got uncles who life got took over by coke
Now i'm nineteen fighting fucking charges
That's right, Public Enemy number one (One)
Twenty years
It's been a long and whining road
Even though time keeps a changin'
I'ma bring it all back
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