Lyrics:
makin' me bread, what you doin' for me?
Been on the ends and I'm still on the ends
All the trappers they love me, my shooters are free
Try get me down,
kids tryna battle depression
You had been scarred by a bad adolescence
We had both lost what we loved in the past
So falling in love was just out
tendon and put a sock in your mouth
'Cause we the shit in the South, Fate know what I'm talking about
You see we Jack and we Daniel, y'all Earl and Ralph
control Everything is sex, everything is violence, by competition and I eat good father I am going to also take care of my descendants of the announcements
the love of Christ Love is no big deal
I gotta be with someone that can Love me that much
A ride or die watching the clouds Roll by
I like to watch
down)
Five roll with the weakest
What you need is ? the chrome plated heater
So you can peep this
Tragedy had to be in your mind soakin' in
Sad
out pure vibes
We're living a life
No, we're not the walking dead
We got purpose and love
What more do you need but some good loving to bring you
Everything I am and everything I'll be
I owe it all to You
Mighty are Your ways
And Your love is undescribable
Olowo ori mi o
Am amazed by You
Yea though I
check
To back up, I slap up, r-r-rut put you're boo deck
Yep, so what the heck, you gives rhymes like a cheque
Because the a is for apple, the j is for
Maybe here I'll find a wife
I just wanna say it here
Babe, I love you, you, my dear
We are chilling over there
This good feeling is so rare
We are going
high by the way I'm movin'
I see the sky, I wish that I, never had the music
It's all I got, ain't got no one left
All I got, is my brother, my mother,
up, right now we'd be having sex
Know I don't what romance is
It's just regret
If it was ever romance we had no chance
Think we better see what's
Yeah we shared love
But that love past
Woodland Hills
Lemme chill
Wearing all black
Know that I won't call back
Can't make love last
Still smoking
love but
Now we ain't speaking
Michael J. Fox was Alex P. Keaton
When I met you
I saw my name is Rich
You look like a girl
From Abercrombie & Fitch
We're split on different sides
Our views are divided in two as we multiply
We're affecting all of you with our rules that run your life
We remain
bodies being healed
I see dead being raised
And His love is revealed
By His stripes we are healed
With His life we are filled
Cut away the old man with
dimes but I got a peso, lay low
Do what I say just 'cause I say so, ayo
I'm a philosopher, talkin Plato, they know
So now we rappin wit the old school
baby, what's up with that?
Hickory dickory dock, it was twelve o'clock
Cinderella ain't home must be givin up the cock
I don't doubt it, she is
baby, what's up with that?
Hickory dickory dock, it was twelve o'clock
Cinderella ain't home must be givin up the cock
I don't doubt it, she is
friends
Now they're enemies cause he's a traitor
Pulled out the Uzi cruised by and sprayed him
Cinderella hoeing for the fellas
And Mister Rogers is gettin'
thinkin' I am incapable
Of takin on the duty of makin' you interchangeable
The thought is sensational, it's perfect bliss
I'm ready to take the Milky way
night with you
Tell me what's it gonna be
Is it gonna be rosy
We keep chilling
Or you wanna use me
Just to get money
I've seen you countless times
You
Gone drop that link, baby maybe we can link huh
I say damn I love these women like my favorite color pink
Diamonds shining on me I'm a fucking ice rink
and every day
Tryna get along with you
I wish we could rekindle
The love that we once knew
What would you do if I choose to say nothing
What would you do
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