Lyrics:
I always pictured myself living in the country
Pack of wolves as dogs at my door
You can lead a horse to water but you can't make her yours
I had my
feels like heaven
They calling me the dude no Devin it's for my sevens
I'ma ride if I'm summoned, I abide by nothin'
I'm my own damn boss, I can put
shattering
Out by the desolate shore
By the marshy moor
The children were playing
Horses are out in the pasture
Saddled up for the master
Meanwhile
bitches around G
It used to be fun, but now it's gettin borin to me
Constantly fuckin, fuckin, fuckin, fuckin
Ridin my dick like a horse, buckin, buckin
fuckin
Ridin my dick like a horse buckin buckin
Now I'm gettin that enlightenment in my life
I'm missin that excitement
Thinkin about how these two
fuckin, fuckin
Ridin my dick like a horse, buckin, buckin
Now I'm gettin that enlightenment, in my life
I'm missin that excitement
Thinkin about, how
The streets of a town
With a whip and a horse and a hack
He can haul a scow along a canal
Run a cow around a corral
Or maybe bark for a carousel
girl, Nesbly my chick
And I got diamonds that's all on her wrist
I hit record and make songs by myself
I need some more time to find more of myself
Nesbly
chasing 'cause they're racing
So near yet so far
On a carousel, on a carousel
Nearer, nearer by changing horses
Still so far away
People fighting for their
Looking for our home like immigrants
But You surround us with poems of deliverance (deliverance)
When I'm attacked by my thoughts or the devil or them both
with G's mean
My rite of passage I die and hatch with
Keys to Paths which are given by the classic masters
I'm entering a secret world of ancient
to nature all by course - near the river of great force
It’s not the end of anybody’s exclamation – and common fearful dreadful desolation
Shallow waters in
how could you even try?
When you were born in the water
And you were raised up in the sky?
Front seat stamped by the window
No erasers in this
how could you even try?
When you were born in the water
And you were raised up in the sky?
Front seat stamped by the window
No erasers in this
come down
I'll be on that road again
Warriors will ride.
On their painted horses
Blessed by the wind
And the unseen forces above
They will ride
fraudulent, I'm selling drugs
Where's the love? Hit my plug
This is for my 40 busta's holding crutches
'Cause they know they hustlers
While the man is tryna
I saw four horses; they were coming around the mountain
I saw four horses; they were coming around the bend
I saw a pale horse walking by my bedroom
apart
When left to our own free will
I get sad for no reason
No matter the season
Ain't 19 - no pleasing me
Get paralyzed by the lies
As we travel
horses, they never come back home
I've tried hard not to be like mama, but blood's thicker than water
And I fell for the way he said my name
And we
I eat some spinach/ while I put my dick up in it/ then I finish/ drink some water to replenish/ go to Venice/ on a hot day cum inside a chick that’s
don't get struck by my blizzard, I'm so irrational, sippin' like I'm stuck in the desert, I'm gonna break down...
Go to AA just pain not a lot else to say
a poor sinner's soul
Come take me by the hand”
“My soul, sir, it is aching
My heart weighs down on me
Come take me down, just out of town
Let me make my
my tools
Mami hit me with some moves
I'm addicted to spinning, dipping these women in different waters
Watching for dudes with tape recorders
think he Uncle Ruckus
I left Jimmy, they was spending silly with my budget
And now I'm rolling with some cooler niggas I can fuck with
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