Lyrics:
escape from the sound
Don't worry too much, it'll happen to you
We were children once, playing with toys
And the thing that you're hearing is only
escape from the sound
Don't worry too much, it'll happen to you
We were children once, playing with toys
And the thing that you're hearing is only
much daddy loved me all he could
Had some problems of his own I know he meant good
But stifled by the powers that's the story of my life
Had some trouble
way too much, I forgot the basics
I threw a party, it went on for days
Baby, your body's a
Run up a check and then turn up the bass
Fuck up
how they stare, so I keep me a gun
I'll be damn if they ever try robbing me
We had breakfast for lunch and dinner grew kinda hard
I was Monte before
and stole his gun
Went the sound of the gun everybody just froze before they started to run
He was having second thoughts as he killed everyone
But it was too
on my hometown
Any nigga's thats sends shots to my way
That nigga's all in the sky now
Too much, too much shit we letting slide
They raped our moms
Raped
much we probably numb to it by now
After all, it's the American way right?
Home of the brave and free (It's America)
Free just to murder me (land
so much we probably numb to it by now
After all, it's the American way right?
Home of the brave and free (It's America)
Free just to murder me
, too, too much posse
Yeah, I threw a party, much people came by
I'm talking to a 'g' cause the 'g' real fly
Sittin' in my room,
superstar
That's a lot that's way too much
For the life I used to have
Choices by the other one above
Sanitize my hands before I touch her guitar
Already feel
nuh move too much
Gwan go shoot too much
Sell it by d fifty bring my gun cause shit get iffy
Me Beat d pussy like how Bobby beat up Whitney
Nah go
bus
They plan the private but what they forgot is
I?ma lunatic, crazy ass bitch with not enough sense
And too much dollars
I pop your top right off
doing way too much
I just been feeling a little bit out of touch
I apologize if I'm doing way too much
I just been feeling a little bit out of touch
I
alone
You talking too much I don't mean to be rude
I'm chasing the bag
My money's coming fast, like it's Family Feud
She freaky she do me like Ramen
much
Magazine said I'm shallow, I never learned to swim
Still they put me on they cover 'cause I earn for them
Soon as I sell too much, watch them
much
Magazine said I'm shallow, I never learned to swim
Still they put me on they cover cause I earn for them
Soon as I sell too much, watch them turn
and I carried a big knife"
Every day is a chase, every day is a race
And every day you're being overpowered by my bass
Too much juice to be a deuce,
many pills, so much potions, so much pain, too many emotions
And everything that you do good, it just go unnoticed (Jesus)
Did He tell you that you
many pills, so much potions, so much pain, too many emotions
And everything that you do good, it just go unnoticed (Jesus)
Did He tell you that you
go
[Chorus]
And too much is never enough, of you
And too much is never enough, of you
Feel you dripping from my pours
But I keep wanting more
Until my
on me cause you need comfort
Guns in the whip last thing I want is to get caught
I've been sipping way too much, I think I need another
Rounds all on me,
And hypocrisy the name
Marilyn Manson has never celebrated the sad
Fact that America puts killers on
The cover of Time magazine
Giving them as much notoriety
From bompton to John John, still a fuck gyall dawg we still ah buss gun
Yo, Jessie, this mad
Well, this ah 7.62, pussy, yeah
Well, this ah 7.62,
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