Lyrics:
to write bro you seen what I drew
Have a piece of the pie in exchange for the view
You know niggas ain't shit man I thought that you knew
Niggas ain't
Not me
Jill"
He made her question her reality
She was no longer free
He said "you hurt me"
The faux guilt scrambled in
She met her eyes with him
What he said
"Why is she so small?"
"Monty, make it stop"
Mister Roberts choked on a yoghurt
Mister Beezles mauled by weasels
If you're after buckets of gore
"Why is she so small?"
"Monty, make it stop"
Mister Roberts choked on a yoghurt
Mister Beezles mauled by weasels
If you're after buckets of gore
fuckin' mouth (he won't)
Live at the Oscars, you can't make up this story
Her boo August Alsina got beat up by Tory
Jada probably called him to see if he
and you snitched on yourself
You ain't even give him the chance to speak for himself
Vengeance closing in, don't give a fuck about wealth
So you saying
is all
I don't know long you struggled this way
You don't have to any longer you can be changed
Desperate for someone to set you free
And I know
reflect me in some way
I look at them to see myself
To judge my life by someone else
The metaphors within replete:
The mirrors are the people that I met
strange look in his eye
And not a single word was spoken
I must have pushed him, but I don't remember why?
And all at once, he lay there broken
And I walked
compromise
There's ghosts that must be exorcised
One day he'll have to recognize
If you can't find love (by yourself)
If you can't find love (by
you must understand
You can't let the chance
To love him pass you by
Tell him
Tell him that the sun and moon
Rise in his eyes
Reach out
you're tryin' your hardest to get by
Yeah, I could see it in your eyes (oh, I)
I could see it in (I could see it in)
We The Best Music
'Cause I can
Cartel. We got all the guns that you need to feel secure, provided by the Weapons industry. Kid Rock heaven. All you have to do is stay in your place and do
He turned to me and had this strange look in his eye
And not a single word was spoken
I must have pushed him but I don't remember why
And all
really got to have that operator replaced! Excuse me, Chaplan, I must return to the bridge!
CHAPLAN
Y?all we watch over you! Now how am I to be with
brother got a black card so you trust his lies
It matters
And all the girls want him on a platter
He can fit for chicks and come up with a semi
She's
you must understand
You can't let the chance
To love him pass you by
Tell him
Tell him that the sun and moon
Rise in his eyes
Reach out
heart in her mouth she enters the shop)
How did you get that picture?!
I need to know who brought it
Was it Walter Hartright?
I must find him, you must
and the soubrette (o, fortunata)
Entwined in love's duet
Although he may demur (non ancor, abbandonata)
He must have been with her
You'd never get away
With all
don't like you
I don't appreciate your tone of voice when you talking to me
Up in a tree
I am so free, caaaawww
Who want to breed with me?
Aaaahhhhh
I could put a beast on a leash
I could turn a brick to a piece
Stretch from the West to the East
I done made the pay increase
But you never met me
would've followed you in the door
But I didn't have a ticket stub.
So I waited all night
'Til the break of day,
Hopin' one of us could get free,
When
back and pull strings
Yeah yeah
Used to have that fuckin' title by name
Yeah yeah now that's nothin' but some
Fire to my flame, Yeah yeah
You ain't
in some way
I look at them to see myself
to judge my life by someone else
The metaphors within replete:
the mirrors are the people that I met
Look
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