Lyrics:
doesn't give a damn the earth
It turns and all living things set up a howl
It doesn't give a damn it turns
It doesn’t stop turning
And the blood doesn't
Tempted by the sins of life, the pleasures of lust
With wild imaginings that you can't discuss
Oh, the flesh is weak, it's a struggle for peace
Let me tell you who I am i’m not dead, yet
So, the sum total has not yet been added up
So let me tell you who I think I am
I’m one of the ones
Bucket is hanging clear to hell
Halfway twixt now and then
Stephen fill it up and lower
Down and lower down again
Lady finger, dipped in moonlight
Writing
movin’)
Used to run from girl, oh
But that was yesterday, oh yea
If you see a red balloon, laughing in the sky
It’s me passing by I’m
Telling you I'm
Look up in the sky
There's a speck that's flying by
Red lights and I don't know why
Seems that I spend most of my time
Watching the planes go by
Call me by my name
And in that time of prayer and waiting
Where doubt and reason dwell
A jury sat deliberating
All is lost
Or all is well
Home,
Tempted by the sins of life, the pleasures of lust
With wild imaginings that you can't discuss
Oh, the flesh is weak, it's a struggle for peace
the one) through the thick and thin (be patient)
Oh, go by the water, we will (don't rush)
Be there 'til the morning
We won't leave until the night (it's
heart up on the front line
I took a bullet, I've been shot down
I'm a little bit stronger this time
Only a soldier can have me now
If you can bring it,
Pulled out a knot and conjured up a dice game
Lucky looked at Mikey and he said with a smile
Where's the silly rabbit I ain't seen him in a while
Mikey
on a solo
Props for killin cops I'm hellbound
I'm on a motherfuckin mission, I'm goin at it
You want a freestyle kid I'm wilder than the penile
Back up
Yo this is flavor for the non believes
Sit back take a seat and don't forget to pass the weed
And by the way this is all the way live
smoked out
The little nigga that gets on your nerves so read about
You say yo shorty trauma, what's all the drama?
I shoot em up like their last name
tops
Just open up with shots from the plastic glock
That leave your ass get got
It's all about gettin' even
Get them muthafuckas when you see 'em
Stop em
when to play hard and when to play easy
Believe me, George and Weezy couldn't move up this fast
I'm lappin' everybody can't tell if I'm first or last
you got hit by a tractor tire
My peoples be the ones ya'll worry 'bout
When we in the buildin'
Niggas try to hurry up and scurry out
Meet you
I'm askin' Jaiden (yeah)
Live by the gun, die by the sword, shit, I been lastin' lately
Not like these niggas, I know killers come mask up and take it
Thirty clip hangin' low like my thang (grrah, bah)
Been sippin' drank so my voice a lil' strained
Okay cool, bitch, go get hit by a train (bitch, get
they owe us, let's take one more trip
I be goin' hard, I need a day to rest
Scooped yo' bitch up by the bar, we 'bout to make a mess
Foreign car in
close, never close enough
Where are we now?
'Cause if it's torn, we can stitch it up
Don't rule it out, oh no no
I'll come around if you ever want
want to use you
Some of them want to get used by you
Some of them want to abuse you
Some of them want to be abused
Sweet dreams are made of this
out with Free you gon' need a four leaf
But Freeway ain't all about the drama
I seen bullets come up out the lamas and go into melons
And leave
will it be better again?
Solitary involuntary confinement
(Let me out) let me out
Let me out now, all by myself
Screaming out loud
Up to my neck in
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