Lyrics:
"Daddy, what are you doing?"
Haha, okay then
Everybody, listen up
I'm goin' to hell
Who's comin' with me?
Somebody, please help him
I think my dad's
those, that wanna see me hit
Gangsters don't die, we just turn to legends
All we go through is hell
What the fuck is a heaven
We live fast and stall death
Some like a night at the movies, some like a dance or a show
Some are content with an evening spent home by the radio
Some like to live for
Some like a night at the movies, some like a dance or a show
Some are content with an evening spent home by the radio
Some like to live for
pass you by
Here's your life, you're gonna get it right
Live like you'll die tomorrow
Die knowing you'll live forever, live right
Love like
Is there someone I can believe in?
Is there somewhere I can hide?
Take me out of the straits, I'm in
Come and stay here by my side
Somebody I can
Keep shooters with me, you'll call your grave site nigga
15th Ave, miracle nigga
Get these comforters fried, come and get a few nigga
John Doe nigga, you
Rather you than me
If you've been fucking with me from Port of Miami
It's been hell of a fucking journey
Ain't nun' changed nigga
Lil' stronger,
stay clean, plus momma in a Lex four
She with me, what you expect, I live to be fly to death
It's the bird man Jr. sincerely yours
When it rains it
meet me in the country
In the summertime in England
Would you meet me?
In the Church of St. John
Down by Avalon
Holy Magnet
Give you attraction
sounds
These words are all I have so I write them
So you need them just to get by
Why don't you show me a little bit of spine
You've been saving for
he could only read her mind, she'd say:
Buy me a rose, call me from work
Open a door for me, what would it hurt
Show me you love me by the look in
for your BBL is another way to tell me that you just want attention
Give me all of you
Like a legend do
I'll give you all of me
Like John did
Don't let
mad 'cause you broke, let me clear my throat
John Forte grab the mic, roots sway it this way
I more than just a rhymer you still a small timer
Hopin'
John Lennon, Michael Jackson, Janice Joplin, Jimmy Hendrix
When I die, I just wanna be a legend
White roses on my headstone and my name in golden
You live by another set of rules
A 747 just left with you
And now early every morning I come to
Somebody took a bite out of my bed - you
Well
the great sadness
Oh, you've got to let it all go
Oh yeah, oh yeah Van
Live in the present
Live in the future John Lee, ain't that so
Oh, it's a sad
almost gave that bitch a baby
I'll show up at roys house I got ptsd
Bravo six going dark requesting uav
Call me john krasinski
Call me john krasinski
Call
a three-ring circus
With clowns and freaks and camels and such
And you never know when you might be attacked by the bears
[Chorus]
Give me love, give me
with me, become a legend
Are you ready to become a legend?
Are you ready to become a legend?
You are ready to become a legend
You’re already
What is
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Come with me, become a legend
Are you ready to become a legend?
Are you ready to become a legend?
You are ready to become a legend
You’re already
of peace
Show me love, show me hate
Take a little time to appreciate
'Cause it's all by the choice you make
You can either love or you can hate
Show
[townspeople]
St petersburg is gloomy
st petersburg is bleak
my underwear got frozen
standing here all week
since the revolution
our lives have been
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