Lyrics:
Keep on proceeding to follow your mind is hallow while you being coddled
By government swallowing up everything
That media tell you without a question
country song
Nurses tuck her in, tell her they love her
But you can't fix a grieving mother
At the old folks home
People askin' when they're gonna go
that I built this world on (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Seventeen, you couldn't tell me I wasn't gon' be the biggest deal
Fillin' up that relationship showed me
FEELS LOST AND CAN’T DISCRIMINATE THE INS AND OUTS
I THINK OF YOU AND FIND INSTEAD OF TRUST A MILLION OF DOUBTS
AND I ASK MY HEART FOR
FAITH
OH FAITH
know by now
Three's a crowd
So tell me something I don't know
Like you, you don't ever want to let me go
I heard he looks a lot like me
So will
[Trae]
I'm a asshole nigga, and I'm running the pack
I advise that you clear the set, cause I'm about to attack
It's been a lot of niggaz hating,
Sittin' by the fire late at night,
With my friends talking about the good times
Keys were good, can't complain this time
Soaked up lots of sun down
A lot of couples I know
Love to give me advice
They tell me I need to grow
Before I can share this life
Well it's true I need to change
So
the beauty go
It's like a movie to me, it's all a movie to me now
I can't tell reality no more
It all feels like I'm in the starring role now
Well, this
So lil boy tell me where ya shooters at
Shoot at me shoot it back
Literally do the maths
I was outside wit my handy
Parked by tangee
Me
see meset me ablaze
So I can go out smoking…and firing
Infuse my ashes into the nastiest
And bloodiest of diamonds
Then propose to my ex
Tell her sorry
How you still shot two-twos and tell girls that you're moving
Boxes of food? free my niggas that are locked in the room
You ain't been no block
I told that woman she can have you
I put your clothes into a box
Your big screen t.v.'s on the curb
I already changed the locks
Cuz I'll tell
A blurred photograph
Day by day's a real hard climb
Getting nowhere
In fact it's a crime
I met a man who was sure
Could tell me a lot
His price: one glass
desires
When I see that from above
I cannot carry on
No heart deserves to be
Controlled by the hand of a liar
A lot, he promised me
But little I received
freedom for a dependable meal
They let people get on top of them and tell them where to go
But how can I judge?
Is that not exactly what I do?
Is that
Hello hi tell your guy, don't pedal by metal fly
You got kids to live for, you better take your tail inside
Catch my enemy while they sleeping, give 'em
You're trapped, stuck, throw a mass tantrum! You can't front/
We bout to light it up, tell em where you snagged the match from.
V2 (24)
participation Leonard Peltier may have played in it
But someone has to pay for the crime
There's a lot of nights that I lay in my cell
And I can't understand
Even though my life
Was not simple
I played a lot of tricks to make it up
Now I begin to think about things
I never thought
Could be so clear
All
I make you feel a little better
Singing you love songs
Tell me I got you all wrong
So you can run away
So afraid to give and take your pain
there man.
I don't want to hear none of your shit. We gonna have ladies,
we gonna have a whole lot of drinks, we gonna clean ya table off
for ya too
particular cause except what's
Here now is his comin' like a T-rex with
All the confederates
Lined us all up like the alphabet
Refresh my memory again
I can
with my game 'cause I
Just got paid
And I got a little money to burn
I gotta get laid
Gotta find me a sexy girl
I see you walkin' by, gul
Ya lookin' so
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