Lyrics:
bro on a mission
Got to thank my large family
I'd be no one without you
To my best friend Lloyd
Consistency got you the title
I wonder if we didn't
Saying "thanks and please"
Yer broke the golden rules,
Yer staying after school,
Life is real estate,
To the ones I hate,
Cops say you just refrain,
're the woman I love
You're the mother I love my mother
You're the woman I love
Life just passes by
A fragile butterfly
I thank Allah to have you by my side
It
up, Murakami pillow when we lay up
Boy you fake, David Blaine, remember I used to take the train
Scared to get off at my stop, boy, you scared to meet
a dime
To your name, and the only way to gain is through crime?
Sometimes I used to pack, one time I got jacked by some sacs
But you know I got mine,
don't hurt me, do my body good
Show me love and give me hugs, let me cop a squeeze
Burn a few trees and let you get on top of me
Strength on that D
[C] Well, Willie he [C7] carried his [F] guitar on his [C] back
As he hopped aboard a freight [G7] train
And [C] somewhere [C7] in the [F] cold
boy of the group
He stay humble, he with the troops
I get pissed, I'm fighting you (Okay)
Keep the stick inside the room (D-d-d-doom)
Under the pillow,
You be in the mood if you were in my shoes
(Uh, huh) you thought you'd ride me like a
Train? But I bet you don't
You thought you'd play me like a
Game?
by stolen medicine
So how you chase a dream and watch it cross adjacent streets?
This shit is art to me, starving so he can off a beat
That's just my
my hiney so kindly
Don't touch my paws bitch don't try me
Ya don't you ever defy me
Don't mean to be high and mighty
Thanks for the shit you supply me
and I'm living it like Gucci mayne
Ploughing your bitches like a motherfucking freight train
Call me dead pool yeah you know I don't feel the pain
mend my everything)
With hopes you'll hear them some day
And know I'd change so much
And do things different if I could just have you here
I spent
your palm
Close your eyes to see the stark
Look deep inside, what's the worst you'll find
(The truth is ready to awaken...)
Even if Earth is stormed by
unless you D-R-E
And that's how I felt when them
Cars drive by in the night
So much sound coming from inside
Red, blue flags hanging from the side
Tinted shades, you cunt
Thank you, this next piece is called "Sonnet 155", or "If Shakespeare Had Written a Porn", and it goes like this
I saw
But if you'd jus wake up
You'd see the meat they eats from you sheep
Come on n take the red pill
Blue pills for the weak
You've been standing
And she's not the kind of girl you give details and share with
So I change the subject but can't change my train of thought
It's hard to differentiate between
you up
It's when you realize you're in Heaven like how'd you get there?
Baby what you doin' in this chair? Couldn't let you sit there
You need help,
to wicked ways
Gotta love me, g-o-d no one above me
Look good but fuck ugly, tap your jaw
From my punch, watch your son and you
Got you shittin in your last
Of suffering a tragic death by getting hit by a train
Bullies just wanna get a reaction out of you
Making you feel bad life has changed for them and you
Personal
of praying
Is what saved my life
You oughta try it sometime"
And now I know she was right
She was talking to Jesus
She was talking to Jesus
She'd been
escape the sun
I'll play my cards without someone
Told him thank you for the story
But I'm not an alcoholic
I'm just feeling brokenhearted
And I guess
a New Year's becoming now
As we wish stars for lucky beginnings and start count downs
Thank you friends for the things that we've shared
We've gone
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