Lyrics:
New tone, spaceship take me home
Back to the seventh sun the seventh one
When I drop patience, Kevin's Dun
This eloquent macula is black enough
And show the ones who doubted me that I broke free
I was shackled by my desire to be
So much more than was intended for me
And I'm growing tired of the road
they don't
So talk it up like blah blah blah
cnd I'll just block it out like la la la
The seventh deadly sin is keeping them up at night but it doesn't
I guess I'm just not surprised by much of anything
I guess I just get too fond of all the little things
You're stringing me along
Whistling your
O'Shea! O'Shea!
Get your ass in here boy
You hear me calling you?
O'Shea!
When I was young I used to hang with the seventh graders
Little
it really could never be me
Uh, that could never be me
I keep it so seventh letter ask around about me
She see the proof shorty bad hair blow in
Range
Y'all cats is foreplayin'
I'm pregnant by the game
(Seventh round!)
Some would like to see me in ball and chain
But I'm a child of god
So my
Bodies I travel thru Abu Dhabi pack the shotty
That'll split ya shell quicker than edamames ungodly
The Tec ringer, death bringer strangulation by
like in seventh grade
About to blow up like a hand grenade
Don’t gotta worry about a thing
And ohhhh
I should be home
But that can wait cause I’m not in
the fame
My niggas died I remember Huncho seventh grade and not my nigga Slime we was thugging since some babies
I can’t even eat been blowing weed ain’t
yeah
I can’t get it, get it, by myself by my
Bloomin’ violets and roses
Walking on air, seventh heaven, overjoyed, yeah
So goals they wished, they were
Your mouth has changed
Your eyes don't look into mine
The priest wore black on the seventh day
And sat stone-faced while the building burned
I waited
Your mouth has changed
Your eyes don't look into mine
The priest wore black on the seventh day
And sat stone-faced while the building burned
I waited
made a nigga like this?
You’re divine, but are You tempted by these vices?
Is that why You made a nigga indecisive?
I’m just..corruption in Your mind
I had a vision last year, it wasn't realistic
Like they ain't seen the work we doing, shit they must've missed it
Bet if we actually won the ring, by
you're the one that's guaranteed for me girl you've been on my mind like every day
I've had my eye on you since seventh grade
No one makes me feel
Touch ya soul, make ya whole, the same for you and I (ohh, I)
There's not a minute that goes by that I don't believe (oh lord, lord, lord)
We can fly
Maybe one summer, in a few years
I'll be the aging party girl
Hungry for the seventh time that week
I put my shoes on, one by one
Just like a person
five cents
It's seven, eight or nine, seventh time a month supply that
By fifty thousand, no more browsin', bitch I'm buyin' that
I'm ridin' 'Llac
There's not a minute that goes by that I don't believe
we can fly.. but I can feel it in the wind
The beginning or the end
So people keep your head
Airplanes - soaring through the sky
Jet trails on the tail of a passerby
Passed by in the passing lane, my past, bye
I don't wanna see you again, I
any strength to fight this
I can't find out
Why I
Lie
To myself but
With you by my side though
It's time for fear's demise
And I think I'll be fine if I
Of precious stones
Placed above
Where we shall enter in
To US it was given
By YA'OH
Pon his throne
Not One Tribe
Has a gate that's pearly
But understand shawty
place, the usual bunch
And still on top of this I'm pretty sure it must have rained
The day before you came
I must have lit my seventh cigarette at half
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