Lyrics:
realize privacy's becoming difficult
It's all right now but what about when I'm old
I know my good friends now they'll last
The same ones that stood by
me to (To)
That's the truth
Wanna chill by myself and it's cool
(Chill, cool)
Despite what you may think, 'cause I say
(Say) when the time is right
to walk right outta my life
Leavin' me all by myself, all alone, to cry every night
(Babe, babe, babe, babe, oh)
Oh, I want you to come back home, yeah
time i went to my hometown
Cuz my hometown
Stopped feeling like my home
Cuz when you know what to do
With the rest of your life
Its easy as fuck to get
think too much, don't wanna think about it
But I know we will get there
I don't wanna think too much, don't wanna think about it
But I know you'll get
last night made about a mil
Did it just by sitting still, Real Perc Demon pop a pill
Say I'm sick nah bitch I'm ill, fuck a bitch til she can't feel
Yeah
the butcher knife to kill your fuckin' wife
punk bitch if you think you're thrife
you'll get jooxed dead when I reach for my waist and (pull a butcher knife)
might get fooled if you come from out of town
But I'm down by law, and I know my way around
Down in the Village, you might think I'm silly
But you
lowest days when
My confidence was gone and I was in the coldest places
I told my moms about my job she like I know you hate it
You got a gift look I
'll
Probably die somewhere
Confused and decrepit in a nursing home
But I don't think this plane's gonna crash
I'm thinking about Otis
I'm thinking about Kurt
I
through the twilight zone
Don't click them heals there ain't no way home
Tell me what it's like when you're not living in the light
I already know
You don't
always falling
She just want to come to all my shows now
I tell her to go home I'm with my bros now
Don't you call me Alex I'm Blanco now
I been shifting
Aha, aha
It's on your brain again, huh?
It's like a double sin
The way you think about gettin' it in
And I'ma say it again, say it like-like
Northside
Home of the homicides and Them drive-bys
Cuz if you run up
You catch a bullet
To the gut
We ain't giving a fucc
When bucc better ducc
Cuz I
matter fact he'll be here in a minute
You must not know about me
You must not know about me
I can have another you by tomorrow
So don't you ever for
Or you might say, brought me fame
I don't think I could just talk enough about Lucille
Sometime when I'm blue seem like Lucille try to help me call my
might say brought me fame
I don't think I can just talk enough about Lucille
Sometimes when I'm blue it's seems like Lucille
Tryin' to help me
chrome, these days bitches thottin', you can't build a home
What you know about prositutes, outside when it be chilly though
No off days, man, what
your doing okay
I love you
I think you'd be great with meee
This is weird, we not as fine as it seemed
You know I miss when you'd lay with me
Alex
out, I'm the C-A-S-A-N, the O-V-A
And the rest is F-L-Y
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix
And these reasons I'll tell you why
You
(mansion)
I like to throw up when I think about the crash (ugh, ugh)
Not playin', when I hit the tree I smell the gas (hey, hey)
Lookin' at the sky, think
your eyes and
If I come by and put my finger in your butt
You're the one
Tom: I think that Satan has
A couple of comments tom
Satan: Well kids, it's
many alive, but I know plenty ridin,
My lil' brother locked up, doin 25,
And when I get some change ima try and change that,
And just to think about
him so I can raise him well
You haven't done a good job yet
But you think I lack the will
I'll show you just when he's a king and you've locked away
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