Lyrics:
got is lotion and a stressed out wife.
Damn I’m the only man
That will probably join your only fans
I been stalking you for so long
Yeah I never log out
Hickory
Bonfire
Good fire
Log fuel inferno
Tinder box started
Fire breathing
Inside an altar
Earth to Earth
Air to Fire
That's probably
Not how it
You gon' respect me when I be heard in my town
I step in the booth, I bring in the fire
I'm wearing the crown
I'm walking so heavy, I'm tapping my
of February,
The rest of the years I'm Mr. any means necessary.
I got angles with a perfect fit,
Mixed with quick sand and fire and a bottomless pit.
I'm Right
science ke book nai kholi mujha bas ati hai bachpan se tod fod
Meri gully ke laundey hain phone pe shooter log gaadi ghuma raya hain johar mor
Teri item
I'm probably not the one you looking for
And I just thought I'd let you know this
So I could keep my focus
On hooks and verses, books and hoes
They
the books, memorize all the notes
library folk recognize what I wrote
encyclopedias revised
now, any day, I'll be the goat
I generate fire in my lungs
I took
You never look
You never will
You're on a log ride down
Your faith is shook
Your will is broke
You're on a flume ride now
Somebody yells
The lights
of optical sewer, release the handle that holds all the
Gates up, puncture the eyeballls, that seep all the muck up,
Read all the books and he people worth
up, read all the books and he people worth reading and still see the muck on the sky of the ceiling
Left Voice (Morrison, Tucker)
Please raise
Hoping I can see me in line
I’m FTC, the description
Was Fitting The Crime
For lighting Fire To the Cabin’s Log's one time.
Cause I be lost sometimes
I
f**king above you all, i set fire to my keypad when I write
hai yeh kawvae sale bheegae inke teekae kafi feekae
you're a coward, and your lit is just
I'm on the road
So far from home (ooh)
I care about your safety
What you said really changed me
So I took a trip to sight see
The things I do aren't
them sticks if you name it, they tote it
Roll up a blunt the size of a log
Trap out the subway, I call it a stogie
Keep talking crazy and you finna see
tonight
Now the ICC's been a-checkin' on down the line
I'm a little overweight and my log book's way behind
Nothing bothers me tonight
I can dodge
of a weekly webcomic
There's safety in numbers
There's safety in friends
There's safety in pretending that you're just another normal one til the age of thirty
So when I shit on these hatin niggas heads don't be surprised
N it ain't how it looks
I wasn't killin the game but they still slammed the books damm
Wake up, you sleepy head
Put on some clothes, shake up your bed
Put another log on the fire for me
I've made some breakfast and coffee
Look out
Wake up, you sleepy head
Put on some clothes, shake up your bed
Put another log on the fire for me
I've made some breakfast and coffee
Look out
on the Book I would follow and look till I found my tombless dead.
For Bill was a dainty kind of cuss, and his mind was mighty sot
On a dinky patch with
You're not bloody swab paradise
You're golden stars licked to stick
A world with frogs and magic tricks
Floating logs and scissor kicks
And lemonade
safety's take a pic’ I Nike swoosh like I’m some kicks
Sending messages but lil hoe you ain’t saying shit
Running around why are you lost
Book me a show
spine
My fate is something I refuse
And my safety is not something I choose
I won't wait for the past to make me to lose
I'll change the path, and strike
Da da da da
Da da da da da da
Da da da da da durm
There were pink ballet shoes
And a red leather couch
A log burning fire
And purple ball room
What
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