Lyrics:
What's been done can't be undone Son, we can't care
Cause the last days and times are surely here
Snakes and flakes get blown, by the righteous ones
the dark and I'm by myself
Winter is planning a big farewell
I dream of a time when I touched the sky
I severed a wing and I cannot fly
Sunday I ruled my
Take me away from LA
Lord have mercy ICCM
My dreams for the ministry are fading
I just tanked my final exam
Put the pedal to the metal
No precious
Instagram creeping for
I didn’t ask about him what’re you speaking for
I know you love Kate Moss and Cosmetic Campaigns are a dream of yours
But I won’t tell
Here we are chilling alone in the classroom
Couple kids sitting with me, the rest won't be back soon
And the class never really was full from
Should I ever live to fulfill this dream
Would I ever kill for the life of the team?
If I ever came between you and the green
Who's the fiend? By any
Till that motherfucker hate his face
I been going through some issues that nobody dealing with
Surrounded by real killers and shit, doing it for
Bringing dreams into fruition
Intuition and consistents is the key To beat resistance
Here's an intermission
The book of Kane recite ya favorite Scripture
Up a lazy river by the old mill run
Lazy, lazy river in the noon day sun
Linger awhile in the shade of the tree
Throw away your troubles, dream
of
his God. Lately though, he had been visited by many
temptations in his dreams. Promises of pleasure,
riches and power raced through his sleeping mind.
Fought for the dream till the last breath
But the magnum opus was found in our death
If it's true that the history is written by the victors
Then
U.S.S.R.
P.L.O. style got thrown out the car
and ran over, by the Method Man jeep
Divine can't define my style is so deep
like pussy, my low cut fade stay
deserve it
Why can't I see the things in front of me are what I really need
I learned so much from everyone
They touched my life and gave a chance
sad
You were a dream for me every night
You were a dream to me all
tomorrow
I know how to feel the moment you spoke to me
Colors are vivid
Nothing.
Now this is the new thing. I fucking hate this. You need a religion, asshole. You need something. What are you going to do if you get attacked by
by angels up in the air
Touched by musicians in strange affairs
In lush dive bars and subway stairs
And when you feel you can't go on
Angels are
went, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
It ain't my fault your ass is on the asphalt ('phalt)
Got your chin touched by my fam who though you brought harm, you see
need these niggas
Instead of dwelling on broken promise, I see big pictures
Learned how to make my dreams look like 3D visions
By this time next year,
can remember, been caught up in it
Seven years old started playing the piano
I believe I can fly, R.Kelly was the jam though
Too long I've been holding
to knuck if they buck
I am LL's I need love and mama said knock you out
I am Martin's dream and Malcolm's by any means
I am part lover part wish a nigga
of the Master Wizard, and clove mercilessly into the glorious ranks of the Imperium
And all who were touched by this ruinous arc of coruscating radiance knew no
deep like a bachelor
I turn shit over like a spatula
You know how it goes by now, word to God
Lyrics are so hard they'll be Kevin Costner's bodyguard
I'm nice, and y'all are so obsolete
Cold like off the heat, I'm hotter than cotton sheets
Cop the Jeep, full tank so there ain't no stopping me
Lock
the darkness there's a guide
A far star with glowing heart
Echoes silencing the night
You'll find my way, don't you miss it
Hold on
One by one, our lives are
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