Lyrics:
girls are silver;
All the widows are of copper,
And old women merely tin.
My neighbor across the highway
Used to be called Doa Clara,
And if she
I'm not sure who's fooling who here
As I'm watching your decay
We both know you could deflate
A seven hurricane
Seems like you and your tribe
fallen
On the sands of Mexico
Now the army used us harshly
We were but trash to them
Conscripted Irish farmers
Not first class soldier men
They beat us
Uh-huh, yeah, yeah
I drink a Boost for breakfast, an Ensure for dessert
Somebody ordered pancakes, I just sip the sizzurp
That right there could drive
it's not.
[Chorus]
Kinda like love
So young and tender
Kinda like the moves you used to make but you don't remember
Kinda like being 16 and hot
peace lasted for two more days
When they were ordered back to battle
In those few days, though
Men remembered the reason for Christmas
Amongst
big
I ordered thirty hammocks (got it)
Niggas claim they got a tool but never used a hammer (bap, bap)
I done set the standard
I been repped
got crazy on the side lately, tell her don't scream
Kick it like dojo, know you used to the finer things
Raised from good homes, imagine how that pussy
of a sudden
He is a hidden
He used to be with us
Back in the Banded
Do not worry about my girlfriend
That i ordered then
Forgive me for my sins
I committed
had Mr. Henry pack up the house,
Selling what furniture he could at a garage sale.
Everyone went just to look.
Our parents did not buy used
Uh-huh, yeah, yeah
I drink a Boost for breakfast, an Ensure for dessert
Somebody ordered pancakes, I just sip the sizzurp
That right there could drive
the judge ordered me to see a shrink
Started with the link, contended her to meet me
At the local Odd Future Wolf Gang skating rink
We was uniquely in sync,
the grass cut, got a phobia for cobra
You should low key, fuck the world when I'm vulgar
Man, I used to listen to that nigga when I was younger
Found out
chasing profit
Now look at 1 timothy 6 it's so clear
You chase the money and wind up in a snare
Now a vow of poverty no it's not there
But you pursue
The future isn't what it used to be
I'm not surprised
I'm not surprised
Do you think that we like to take our orders from fools?
They're so
The future isn't what it used to be
I'm not surprised
I'm not surprised
Do you think that we like to take our orders from fools?
They're so
It's a long way up and a short trip down
I'ma let you get your turn, but not right now
I used to sell a bit (sell a bit)
But I don't fuck around no
amount to anything
Oh girl, she used to vent to me
Like, if we just had a nice house and a mortgage
And a front lawn, and a fuckin' wedding ring
I
got crazy on the side lately, tell her don't scream
Kick it like dojo, know you used to the finer things
Raised from good homes, imagine how that pussy
to a waffle
Thinking I had lost the plot if not the passion for the novel
He asked me what I wanted, I ordered something daft
He said he liked the tattoo
And I just got his living room ordered
And you wonder why the chip on my shoulder
Is more like a brick or a boulder
You’ll understand maybe when you get
I love you unconditionally, you cut off my ill supply
And that is why, tonight I write my eulogy
Who I used to be before I died, a sniper guy
Sg
(Hell yeah)
We blow dank out that window
Right with your tape up, it's garbage
I used to roll up a spliff, and I mixed the weed with the Parliament,
still be the President
But I don't think I'll ever get to be the Pope
Well I get wild and I know I get drunk
It's not like I got a bunch of bodies in
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