Lyrics:
are the good guys
I've searched low and I've searched high
I know so many single women who are such a catch
Good guys are hard to come by there's no
to the brothers
Smile, you little human, smile, for you're sane.
By the way, what's sanity? They don't care about it.
In fact, they worry about nothing. They
friends I could die for
I got a couple niggas I could kill for
When you look into my eyes all you see blood
I was feeling so down felt like giving up
All
presented to you by
Me… that's me
With you, with you
Life is going my way
There's not a single thing I would change
Standin' on your doorstep
When you need me
a "boo-hooty"
Truly a hot mom
Other moms are doing their squats wrong
And if you don't dig it when I spit it like an open spigot and I'm doing my duty
To drop
To what I feel now, and, you know
We're just creating so we
Haven't found it yet
Ellen: Okay what about "Ellen's My Friend"?
Kanye: yeah i think that's
dig, dig for your dinner,
Never was a money tree.
And furthermore, my friends, I must repeat,
Nobody's livin' down on Easy Street;
And if you want
noose
I choose you
The real friends that come through
Just to give a shoulder just for my boohoos
Some know that
they are panocio
Not real
But who nose
Of how offensive I am, or just what a bitch that you are
Like I never had to get my clothes at fuckin' St. Vincent de Paul
Like I don't make sure every
I am not the kind of girl
Who should be rudely bargin' in on a white veil occasion
But you are not the kind of boy
Who should be marryin'
I am not the kind of girl
Who should be rudely bargin' in on a white veil occasion
But you are not the kind of boy
Who should be marryin'
handle the rest
Let a little off of my chest
Though I may not see what I want, I will be where You are, so I guess
I got more problems when I leave you
Everyone knows you as a man of honor
I am glad to know you simply as a friend
You've always taken time to be my brother
And I'll be standing by you
Yea though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death
I will fear no evil, for you are with me
Your rod and your staff, they comfort me
You
I'm not a real person my real version's been deceased for so long
An eternity spent on seeking a cure
For my immortality,breathing is forced
By a coven
don't believe what you believe, I'm goin' to Hell
Come on, if I die right this second, I reckon
That God would simply check into my life and times
total misalignment
Every single quote from you face palm emoji
You wanna be Vision but just another Loki
From the multiverse the version most phony
Don't
the troubles of
Being raised by a single mother
And the grief of my slain grandmother
Living in a life not having a lot, but having
Enough, just barely making it
I once knew a girl by the name of Monique
She was my childhood sweetheart every day of the week
Whether PS46, or 151
After school I'd go to her
you and me.
It doesn't matter what you think
We're just a bunch of freaks on Fremont Street
Underneath the Big Vista Trinitron
I Stand in my circle
damn crowd
Then bring a frown to my friend [?] warn you
Background check for the chopper
[?] imposters
The murder rate ain't back down yet
To the nigga
and he'll turn to 5
Versions of me
You don't know how it feels
To tell my friends that I had a bad day
Almost every single day
Most of them don't ask anymore
Now it all started two Thanksgivings ago, two years ago, on Thanksgiving,
When my friend and I went up to visit Alice at the restaurant
But Alice
best version of me that I could be
You and me..we're meant to be (yeah baby)
Where would I be without your loving in my life?
Where do I run if I can't
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