Lyrics:
the stick I'm lifting all gowns
Til I hit the crypt, six underground
Thunder clouds, gather round
Numbered days, run it down
Under rain, hear the sound
and the frontier of
A free life of free will for the thrill of your love
Spill your secrets and paint my days
Passion is your palette, your canvases cafés
hijinks like eye winks
Dying to have a lover of my likeness
So release all your shyness, call me "Your highness"
And dare to feel the wrath of my madness
so long
'Til it's a fuckin' rockin' chair, nigga
Bad bitch playin' with my hair, nigga
Said, "Relax, Tune, baby don't stress out"
But I got a lot
your J's up (And smoke)
Na-na-na-na-na-nanana
Na-na-na-na-na-nanana
Go ahead and blaze up
Today's the day to blaze up
So go ahead and put your J's
Constant in all of my ways
Never straying from the path of an empath
A pacifist who would rather let his time pass
By grinding in his craft
The one who
need an ignition
Holy water is flowing through me
Counting the drops ‘til I get salvation
Here’s my turn, my destiny
I can see the day when I was alive
never like to admit that I like to slay the beast
Your name ain't on the roll
Cause you absentee
If you think you hitting hard
I'll beat you til' you
They say that true love never dies
I knew it was the truth when I looked into your eyes
You caught me by surprise when I seen you walking by
Sayin'
a kiss
So yo, so I blend in the mix
Now a day don't go by I ain't been in a chick
Eight and a half on the dope, ask Dominican Rich
Winning and rich
and the sunrise
With you right by my side
Aren't these the best
Best days of our lives
You're an angel you're so pure
You're the one that I adore
Love you til
Remind me of hoes
Bitches be crying they doing the most
Fuck if I'm dying
I'm driving a ghost
I saw from all your hashtags
Got a stash up in your mattress
and the evening is so still
Could you see it in your heart to let me in?
Did he hand you the reigns of the morning news?
He lulled you asleep 'til the Aussie
the shadow of your shadow
If I thought it might have kept me by your side
If you go away, if you go away, if you go away
when all you can think is what you could have had
Had
Spent a dozen years, oh, moth to light
Center stage, they all know your name. Was sure I was right
dying, I hear it coming from both ways
Everybody screaming a new age, no old days
Cold cases don't go away, I'm sick
Ill be damned if I die over money
Heh, y'all remember back in the days
When niggaz used to get they ass whooped for snakin cars
And had to go strip your own switch off the tree
around kid and I'll Glock your mental
Stay fuckin' wit' ya man Benzino
Hardy on the side by the Rick Gambino
Burners on the side, that's how we be though
Become aware fully of who you are, that you are chosen
That you've been called for such a time as this to live out your days fulfilling purpose
To let
Your arms I'll always be found
From the day You saved my soul
'Til the very moment when I come home
I'll sing, I'll dance, my heart will overflow
pop culture
I'm zoning out, my hair growing out
Man, they own you now
Bitch, close the shop up whenever you going out
Stick to your day job
(I mean,
like Pete Rose
This year, I'm doing big things
Livin' day by day you know life ain't easy as it seems
Advice to my dogs, appreciate the simple things
you can't sweat no more
Get down til can't feel your legs no more
They're sore but last night you weren't poor
You had an itch and you smashed a fine
Yup, and I'll forever praise Him
All day in meditation
Til' that last Saint awakens Gone
Not by the sight,
It's by the power of his might
Not by
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