Lyrics:
Background, I'm dishonored by it
But I'll opt for the sound of silence, some Garfunkel and Paul Simon
These days your more likely to find me Trudgin' through
a missing uncle and another need a kidney flip
Face says I been stressed
I got a aunt getting her ass kicked by MS
Nigga, why am I here? For the look, for
and shit?
Judging her past and shit?
Well it's completely my future
A nigga behind me right now asking for ass and shit
And I'ma need that forty dollars
Brandt, Max Munchy, Gabriel, Jay
And Doctor Pleasure
Simon, I love you for your curly hair
Christian, I love you for your thoughts in the air
Pattyeiks,
evidence for
If these things are what you mean by God
Then I believe in God but I
Don't believe in a personal
God to whom I look for comfort or for a
Natural
with the latter, the haters gone try to scavenge
Never knew that your gift could be cursed, fear for my talent
So I tell my girl I love her like fifty
says to me, If I could publish a cookbook, you can write a Christmas song. I can't wait to hear it.
She was so sure of it. And I was taken aback by her
Joestar
Look
They do want I say like I'm Simon
On the way to the top got to keep climbing
I try to look you up but I can't find you like Nemo
to my end
Like this is how our love story begins
Say what's a rose by another name
I mean yours you can tell me
I ain't one for games
Unless you need me
on m&m's
Tic Tac and Mounds I bet it would be more
Like an all men joy for them
When these two her-shes are kissing
All over Marsha Mathers
Marsh her mellow
a hoe for me
She gon open up her throat for me
And I'ma buss on her neck like a rosary
Said she wanna hit the road with me
Said she wanna roll the dope
today
I transformed, prayin' to the trees, God is takin' shape
My mother's mother followed me for years in her afterlife
Starin' at me on back of some
the night is dark and stormy
You won't have to reach out for me
I will come to you
Oh I will come to you
Sometimes when all your dreams may have seen better
hot?
Easy for you to hum along to whenever I'm rappin
Keepin your feet, tappin, and keepin your hands
comin together you may think you're nice but I am
just passing by Simon's
Steady be chilling and bullets go flying
Ready to kill it there ain't no replying
Calling up Steph I just know he on timing
Boy
a use for that
So I put it in a bitch ass
While I fuck her from the back
What you lames claim is relevant ain't
The culture's five elements
Felons pistol
after a man?
Men are so pleasant, so easy to please,
Whenever you are with them, you're always at ease.
Would you be slighted if I didn't speak for
tiny hole in her own head
Gotta find her own way home
Before she's dead
Before she's dead
Before she's dead
I am tired
Of crying in
wanna end up with someone
A queen to give me a piece of her mind
Whenever I need peace from mine
Why’s that hard to find?
I try not to have any hate in
been in the trenches
I guess I'm a lover lover
She need it I got it covered
What else for my baby mother
Let one of these niggas touch her
I'm on them
We'll go ahead, do your best and find me
Matter of fact, I'll be at your mom's by nine and we'll be fuckin' all night
Disregard the rubber
I'ma pull out
face it
We go out to Vegas, she put on that lace and I'ma embrace it
She make time for me whenever I call, Khalifa her favorite
There ain't no
her claws, boys
I'm out for revenge
Say what you want, but you need your bed
Messing with my friends
You fucked with her head, now I want you dead
You
find,
Eatables of all kind and plenty of good wine,
Good bed and blankets just for we two,
And I rolled her in me arms me boys, and wouldn't you do too.
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