Lyrics:
inside the doorway
Use it only in emergency
Better you should pray to God
The Father and the Spirit
Will guide you and protect from up here
Can you hear
Damn! Definitely won't be getting
Any celebrity treatment from
The captain the whole conversation
Was him telling me
"Don't come in here trying to be what
her
I told that boy his wraps, since he claim he ain't a eater
He say money over bitches, boy, I hear you gettin' neither, huh
Cook and clean, yeah, I
the power of higher education
Not guilty by association
The feds want an explanation
Thanks for your consideration
A decimation of a corporal punishment
I've fallen, ashamed of where I've landed
Affected by the damage I caused
Can you imagine looking in the mirror
And the only thing reflecting are
people that you hate to know
For reasons I can't say because the weight association holds
Tryin harder than fuck to get by
Don't get me started, lifes hard
lights. Tunneling sight
Is it in the subtle way that you put it
I can't seem to hear things right?
If it's getting out of frame, don't push it
Flickering
the doorway
Use it only in emergency
Better you should pray to God
The father and the spirit
Will guide you and protect from up here
Can you hear me, can
Guilty by association
Raised by a FLAME
On mine
Wasn't made
So why you do the crime
Like rabbit ina Jungle that's is fill With lion
Pray for em
Cause
some carellflu
Don't underestimate the damage caused by a '22
Pop yo' ass right behind the ear within' hear
Nothin' like a firecracker, hits you like
themselves[02:01.03]And you think it's pro-life forcing them to be born in this hell[02:04.07]Cuz once they're here I guess they go to shit[02:05.74]More often than not
associations to school hallways
And in the broad day, the dark power that lights pathways
I want it all, the kind that makes the hearts of men salty
And moves
replacement
He your friend you a opp by association
Spitting heat in the stu is my occupation
I don't get why they shit on my reputation
Is it cause I'm
throwing money in the air
That's why yo shit disappear
We need a bunch of dead presidents
For our faces to appear !
We don't play by the same rules
We don't
holding your hand
And who took my place in your life
I didn't say a word to you
But I guess I'm guilty by association
So here's your thirteen dollars back
I
in L.A.
They love the shit that this Alabama nigga say
Geezy be all about his business,Fuck association
If you ain't out here chasing checks,you
Check the vision of a master passed down from the elders
Live in the image of god, carved out by welders
The architects, training students like
by day time shadows.
Here is the association with the mystery
Dark faces are anticipating
Faces hidden among the arches
Ornaments veiled in darkness
This is a paid advertisement by the
Booty Lickers Association of America
Yeah buddy
I know y'all want more of that
Nasty Lick My Nuts shit
That
He was born a little baby on the Appalachian Trail
At six months old he'd done three months in jail
Here at the bank in his diapers and his little
the doorway
Use it only in emergency
Better you should pray to God
The father and the spirit
Will guide you and protect from up here
Can you hear me, can
was pulled for conversation
On a payphone at the place downtown you were
And I heard traffic in the background
I hear it all the time
Love you by
what'cha gotta do, respectable or not. It takes one to know one I've learned. I did it to myself and now I got burned. Guilt by association is my crime. It
just a situation
That is not my bro he's a work association
Schedule booked no room to be spacious
Single life for me only beat for the cadence
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