Lyrics:
ignoring my texts
Tell me a yarn that you're in love with me alone
Not the real truth
We're hanging on by a thread
Birth me to death, this burning in my
half
I'll fall apart or stay intact
With tired eyes I stumble back to bed
I need to realize my sorry life's not hanging by a thread
At least not yet
So
You never understood any given day
Could be your final one
No room for regret, don't ever forget
Your being followed by
The swinging Pendulum,
You don't know me
But I see you every day by the train
You stand in line
While everyone gets in your way
cll the time
c Smile or wink that'd make
true colors of my home
[Repeat: x4]
Where I am paralyzed by the emptiness
Every mile for ten thousand miles and every year for a thousand years
The evidence my cashmere sanity is unraveling thread by thread
but I am fine
they're putting something in my pills to try to break into my brain
I know that it
An unidentified Ferrari looking object flying by me on the highway
You know how fast you were going?
Nah not at all man
You must have been going pretty damn fast
hanging on by a thread
Girl I'm lettin' you win
You kill me with a grin
My life is a sin
Don't know where to begin
Would have got you a diamond ring (ring)
crown
MC Thebes is the name I go by for a thousand year old mummy I'm a pretty fly guy
Check out the gold thread sewn up in here, my bandages priceless,
words
I know they're gonna make me hurt
I need to hear them so I can learn
Left hanging by a thread
Stranded here hollow
Like these words that've been
to return
Actin' like you know somethin'
Saying out of those terms, and I-
8 seconds for I lose my mental
I'm hangin' by a thread, don't you crash the rental
lists
cwestruck at a monument
Dedicated to their heroic acts
ct least thirty years old
But to them, only one day had passed
HERSCHEL
This doesn't make
the wait, man
Waging war won't make up for the emptiness
Oh don't I know
You're hanging by a thread, but don't you let go
Don't let go, 'cause
Love wins out
was thinking of dipping restriction and
I wanted to drop out and work my shifts in this curriculum
By the end of Year 10, all I needed was the simple
I've been waiting for this moment, standing at the edge
Reflecting on the year gone by, all the highs and the lows
Through the laughter
floors high ceilings
200 or more on the dash if I'm wheelin'
Really these just niggas is mad 'cause I'm chillin'
Face on the masters mother pearls
I
it's crack, 200 grams
I pump a G-pack, peepin' for where the D's at
It's slow, lookin' for Rambo
The cop who got grazed back in the days
Chasin'
in
Before I run in
Your spot 200 glocks and 100 men
Droppin' More shells than run and 'em
Actin' Bad
Smash a nigga stash and mash
Snatch
hangin'
By a thread
Father
Where were you?
Where were...
To my father
How could you run?
You walked away
Abandoned your son
Broke my
Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania
200 years of absence broken by a brazen pair
It's not to shake a stick at when you actually AB the numbers
And so it was the PA game
funded by the same people for over 300 years
Between 1932 and 1972, the US public health service secretly infected 200 black men in the Tuskegee syphilis
This been years in the making
Spent my days getting blazed
While gripping a pen
Figuring out how to state this
Then decided what time
I should take
in a year
Now times that by 3, that's 15 and I'm only 21
But you might get the track a year from now, March 12th, 2021
Hmm, maybe I'll name the track 3
the whip when I'm passing by
Got 200 on the fuckin' dash
12 speed, they ain't catching me tonight
I've been working out, eating healthy
Bitch I'm grinding
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