Lyrics:
are rabid, moaning
The elderly are weak now
Take up your shake groaning
For the fields still must be plowed
No where to fly to
Hell is built
dead, can't you see man?
I'm imagining being lowered to a singe cemetery plot
In-between an elderly couple and a child that got shot
Walking home from
requested a welfare check on their elderly relative
Responding officers shot the man instead
"Somebody kicks your door in, comes in your house - your first
The elderly twins who ran the laundromat, the guy who drove the school bus
And the lady from the grocery store with the tan like a Christmas tangerine
I turned
the hands
No fingerprints
On the Glock
And I've seen
Elderly mom
Seeking Justice
Bringing lifeless babies
To the voodoo priest
You think as long as
You're
They came with the torches to burn down her home.
Her people, her family discarded her so easily.
It's blasphemy! It's blasphemy! said the elderly
hypocrisy
you bent and cried, wild beast,
at our own fierce sanity!
1st chorus
signs of the elderly gods (gods) (gods)
sent to descend for your greed,
buzzard feathers
Put in the elderly
Put in the children
Simmer it down
Stir it around
And use your face
Say your grace
and elderlies are the first to pass away
Penetrated through the flesh, the eyes and the airways
The body invaders exterminate everything that breaths
Not even
An elderly man was clutching a flask
He muttered these words through his oxygen mask
Son, I've been told as your body grows old
Your muscles all melt
Taylor’s a stalker
Always talkin’ some lies like elderlies on their walker
I don’t get why Taylor couldn’t let it go
I mean it’s easy for us, he just lacked
elderly start to cry
Burnin' tube straight with a face plant
Minds glued to a deep fry
Fish food, to bowls, putting empty holes
Eyes filled with light
Seen elderly women come up at the Bingo
I was eating Doritos
Really wanted Tostitos
We was thinking bout bills
Hoping that they got vetoed
Don't touch me
If your breath is garlicky - we ain't gonna vote for you
If you snob the elderly - we ain't gonna vote for you
We ain't gonna vote for you - we ain't
Homes for the homeless, homes for the transient
Home for the needy among us
Homes for the sickly, homes for the elderly
A Home for the poor, for
Damn baby issa cold world
Not elderly but you my old girl
I still, I still, I still wanna love you
I'm still, I'm still, I'm still thinking 'bout you
I
La la la la la la la lah la
Yo Chi-Town dreaming everyday and night
Listen and I take advice
From the elderly folks I take a pen and write
Born in
something you can't rehearse
One day, you'll be elderly
Wishing you had no regrets
But now, the clock is ticking
And you got mad stress
Cause you didn't do
evictions displace the elderly
And leave us with the lowest population of children
Than any other major city in the US
We live in a city with the lowest
Hmm... a freestyle about Aldi
Why not fuck it I muzzle collect the royalties
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Aye
I walk into Aldi
I saw a couple of elderly
a cynical fool
They've banned all public meetings
But the kids are all still in school
And we've all got an elderly loved one
And in six months we'll see if
Looking through a window pane
Mississippi
Critical fragile vulnerable elderly ladies
Like a crippled gazelle tied to a lion's den
Pappy's triangle's
An elderly man in a turban
Stared right through my very soul
Foretold of my future
And saw through my past
Told me good fortune would be mine
At last
a pocket pull a handkerchief from the underwear
Never speak
Finna preach
Learn from the elderly
Teach a leaf to be n not believe a sudden memory or moment
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