Lyrics:
Dear Christopher, I wanna talk to you
I know by now you've been feeling blue
You don't quite know what's going on inside
But here I am, here to tell
to the
Dechristianization of the world
Destruct the realisation of a swirl
Just spinning around in a mind
Until it's curled up, wasted
Fucked up and ultimately shut up
Never
the sport
Coats of the season
And surrounded by his whole Odd Future crew
The ascendant singer opens up to
Amy Wallace about his crazy
Year including the bomb
All by His grace
I'm able to bear it
That Cross on my back
Cross on my back
Cross on my back
Cross on my back
Got that Cross on my back
Cross on my back
of our secrets
Curled up on my pillows
Make him bacon in the AM
So we don’t break up till the world end
Ooh I think I’d really like to
Fall in love in
(What-what, what's that?)
I'm-I'm-I'm-I'm a slow burn, crawl around the road work
Something from the other side clawing at the known world
Cough
Stumbling through the night
Look for the light
Hand by my side
Can't keep up the fight
Yeah we gone ride
Yeah we just might
Yeah you can't hide
Are the hands that will save the world
This babe Who was born on that holy night
Would one day willingly give up His life
He’d lay on a cross
Hurricane Bobby in the studio blowing trees
What's the topic? I drop it
Fuck around then leave them all concussed
When I bust, no thrust, this world we
the wide, wide world
I dreamed of gentlemen I would meet
I saw them all kneeling at my feet
I can't understand it, my hair is all curled
But my
that lifestyle, that career
My son would be alive today
If I could sum up Christopher in one word the word would be generous
The thing that my son
that lifestyle, that career
My son would be alive today
If I could sum up Christopher in one word the word would be generous
The thing that my son
girl
Take up che gun now fe shot up che world
Oonu see de gun disguised - Oonu see de gun Jeri-Curled
Boy see de gun an' him cyaan say a word
Drop
on, eat clothes
Fuck around and kill one of y'all clown ass niggas, word up
Take your two, take your hat
Take a nap, put your ass ton the ground,
A ha
They say you live by the knife
You die by the sword
They made a cross out of wood and nailed Him to the board
Recognizism what He did for our
A ha
They say you live by the knife
You die by the sword
They made a cross out of wood and nailed Him to the board
Recognizism what He did for our
[Intro]
Bone and Twista
Layzie Bone and Twista back up in this motherfucker
World wide nigga
For tha year 2000
And all you niggaz better recognize
repercussion, cause mass destruction
Fuck around strain ya til ya plan malfunction
Sit cha ass down, hey, bouncin' out ta flushin'
Check extra P by the boom
around the corner a nigga got shot his name was Porter
The hood wasn’t beautiful
The hood wasn’t weak please ride by tryin to be all discreet making up
[Intro]
Bone and Twista
Layzie Bone and Twista back up in this motherfucker
World wide nigga
For tha year 2000
And all you niggaz better recognize
around the world that hold me down (Music Choice)
Can't forget 'em all, E-bro, WGCI, Pie 92, Hot 97, Choice FM, BBC One Extra
All the pirate stations,
And make it go up and down"
And that was good advice, good advice
Good advice costs nothing, and it's worth the price
I sincerely doubt
That the world
care?
Another token tantrum to cover up the fear. What did you know? What did you care?
Another institution, another cross to bear. What did you know?
sounds all around
If you still picking tears from the ground
You will be missing this harmony of sounds
Better to run away from the dawn
Chased by a buck,
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