Lyrics:
Take these chains from my heart
Writers Fred rose, Hy heath
Take these chains from my heart and set me free
You've grown cold and no longer care
our body breaking down
As the morning gets closer
The start of it all fade away
As our ideas blossom
So does the roses in may
My heath linking
Healthy Minute.
(Healthy Minute)
Your roses and roses are energy.
Your knees and knees are if you need .
Yo no , Yo no , don't healthy.
(Break)
(Heath ,
all for me
Told you i'm changing it's time to take heath
Say that i'm capping, it's hard to believe
It's not my fault you chose to stay the same
You
If you love me let know, when I'm breathing.
when I'm feeling low, still show me love
Roses when I'm gone don't mean nothing
Hold me down when I
on the clock like hands
Grindin' like teeth get money like Heath-
Cliff Huxtable, keep it comin' like Keith
Gotta make it last forever, for worse or for
West of Arkham lies a place
A place they call the blasted heath
A place of grey and brittle death
It shot straight down the well
Right out of outer
here, I got chauffeured
Bring me champagne flutes, rosé and some shots over
I think better when I'm not sober
I smoke goodie, no glaucoma, I'm
The bad guys should really stay on my good side
I smell my roses younger than the good die
The Illuminati couldn't see me with they good eye
They think
the heath. The drab light lent everything an insubstantiality, intensifying the curious end-of-term feeling I had, the sense that the days themselves were
I got the kinda soul that might stop me from going Gold
Hall of fame omitted I'm the Rap game Pete rose
Way that boy be spitting nigga think I got
probably on
Finna mask up, go duck dodger
Face paint on like Heath, pardon my interruption
Old soul, young bod, Benjamin button
Hand me a wrap I can fill it
O'er the heath, where hurcheouns sleep
all cradled by the solum, O,
the westly winds arise and pen
a tune both bright and solemn, O
The pipe & drum
Pop out, pop out
Pop out, pop out
Pop out, pop out
Pop out, pop out
Yeah, yeah, X marks the spot
Not sure what we'll find, huh huh
Red roses
the dogs are lying down
All the dogs are lying
As I creep way with cracking bows
The steeple rose
The way unknown
The steeple (?) set me down
I
to grace our flat
In Hazel Avenue
But I could walk to Hampstead Heath
And crown her head with daisies
And watch the streaming world beneath
And men with
Sleeping with the enemy
Sleeping with the enemy
I'm a pipe fiend to the pipes and weed pipe dreaming fool
Rest to Heath Ledger
I wish I knew how to quit you
from the late nights
Tryna catch a late flight to panama for them stage lights
He paid right attention rose up from grave sites
In my bubble vibrations
mine
Might have to show them this nine
All these rappers be posin'
I'm alone like i'm Moses
They're gon' see that i'm chosen
Like Ke', Juice and 10 Roses
On my Heath Ledger shit, it's a joke nothing serious
No I haven't been ducking shit, bitch you must be delirious
Now I'm curious, like my name's fucking
fight is done
Stuck on the wall
Why do we even do this
No amount of roses is worth this
We feel the pain
We ditch the gain
And the we start to hallucinate
dreams
But it's now a future that we were never gonna see
I thought that she was the nirvana to my rose
The saying goes the baddest bitches are always
Why so serious, buried in the heath
A ledger and underneath, our future stays curious
Right from talking stage, where the danger lay
Support coming like
and the smoking
I'm clear headed, but it's took
Away my rose tint
You've carried on going round and round
Old habits like you're roasting
But I can see you're
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