Lyrics:
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Only you are Minnie Pearl behind the 8 ball
The keeper of my pathetic dream
I'd like you to stay..
fight,
Never abused, by your side,
You are the keeper of my heart
Couplet 2:
Feeling your skin,
Inside my dream,
Making my way,
To your chin
I want
and killer don't look hard
Generally find them in your own back yard
Three generations later still going to be scared
But I guess that's just between us
ass by pushin mute
Shit can get stanky like a poot (like a poot)
I got dog poop crank yes I pollute
Leave the whole block fully unrecouped
I'm like
me up swole my kids by the liter
Her head game so fie on god she's a keeper
My mind telling me no but my body said I need her
Give her the purple
the dust
Another dime in the wishing well
Blessed by the sun
Say that you're a keeper of the love I was a dreamer
Wake me up baby I can't breathe
A notion
to you
Big comes through wit
Mobs and crews
Goodfellas down to the Mo' Thug dudes
Who's the killer? me or you?
(We forgive you for you know not what
Wish upon a star
Take a step enter the land
Walk through the air
Take my hand
Wishmaster's will
Join him the quest for dream
a passerby gave
are you free?
from a keeper of sorrows
to a laugh among friends
by which comes the arrow
the messenger sends
when he's on his last dime
You ain't never seen life through the eyes of a killer
Same eyes looking at me, that's the guy in the mirror
High to the day I die, this how I'm
blood up in your mouth
There's a lot of killers, but who the hell are you to blame?
There's a lot of dead, how the hell you take the pain?
Live with
a bloody canvas on the wall
But that's where I stand tall, i'm surrounded by the snakes in the grass now there's no one to call
Play the game likes it's
And appreciative of the rarity of my existence
'Cause I got chillin' by the million
Tranquilo by the kilo, nigga, nigga
And I got kilos by the speedboat
And I
blood up in your mouth
There's a lot of killers, but who the hell are you to blame?
There's a lot of dead, how the hell you take the pain?
Live with
cool-cool with you
Chilling cool-cool with you
Pants sagging, rag dragging, do my gangbang with you
Groovy nigga, jumped off of the peg
Forced by my
and you, just the two of us, you are all alone
I am the killer that is in your dreams
I can control you and push you to your extremes
I am the killer that
to the finish Yeah, I'm gonna win it
In the booth, I'll be the illest In my hood, I've been the realest
That's the reason I got killers I'm too valued in my
little thing, baby, I’m into you.
Soft whispers in the dark, they light my way,
Every word you say, makes me wanna stay,
In this dream of us, where we
waste the day wide on awake
Come back lay on bed cause this time to make
The dream, the scheme, it's not for sale
The come on race of rats and chasing
nowhere
Just the way I like it
I am the boogey man
Keeper of the night
Outside your bedroom door
I want to say goodnight
I am the boogey man
Day man leave
Finally I'm gonna be the one to be seen
Seen by all those surrounding me
And filling me with dreams
Suddenly it's clear to me I'm a droplet in
blood up in your mouth
There's a lot of killers, but who the hell are you to play in this?
A lot are dead, how the hell you take the pain?
Live with it
So you already know I'm bout to get to that paper
Listen, look I gotta feed my family by all means necessary.
Cause pay checks are coming up
muslimite?
Your verses lure the sheep-kind
I'll set them free, I'll let them vice
You dream a world with hard lines
O' daughter of frogs
I made the goat talk
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