Lyrics:
How do I fight this fight this demons coming back, I get tired but I cannot quit
I more than like this like this time I can't get back, I've been
'm cruising
I ain't forget the hoopties, I'm stunting cuz GOD come like a star
Wished upon, when it's shooting
Day by day nigga, we gon come on strong
You gon
Mr. Palmer is concerned with the thousand dollar question
Just like Roger he's a crazy little kid
I've got the time if you've got the inclination
comin' back for more
This time I locked the door
I'm startin' to see it real straight
With a shackle on my back
And now she's gettin' jack
And finally I
asking
They hating cause they never did jack shit
Jackpot, at the lotto, I'm cashing
All the kids from the block went their own way
At their own jobs, no
Stage time blazed
Renne auf die Stage high
Late night Rage
Rage wie beim Cage Fight
Day by Day
Mach den Cake in mein Safe rein
Viele Snakebites
Weil
way too much to teach me lately
It got me heavy breathin’ question if a heathen made me
I get distracted by re-enactin’ the past
I feel it dimmin’
astray
I gotta make today the day
I can't let you get in the way
I gotta make today the day
I gotta make today the day it count
Get out the house time
to go and start again like that
I'm a certain kind of listener
I wasted all my time by the reflection of the street
Now I'm alone with my thoughts
Just
to step up
If you wanna sneak diss, go ahead and put your chest up
I got them killers by my side, you gon' get messed up
God push me through tough times, I
words, 'cause now you can play.
Sometimes we leave out who is by our side.
Even though this one all the time is in our mind.
Always understand you.
Even
okay gone get you in trouble talk to the bigger clef
And I done did this shit by myself, nah I ain't needin' help
I been walking down the path, but I
so I went back to that trappin
Only time I'm feeling happy is when I'm on drugs I vanish
I'ma sell these drugs till the day I die
I love to snake my
pull and kick
'Cause my time is up and I don't care
With one big push, I'm outta there
June 15th, it's just my luck
In 1969, a nigga is the product
later, I elbow pull and kick
Cause my time is up and I don't care
With one big push, I'm outta there
June 15th, it's just my luck
In 1969, a nigga
Gods Word
In the Bosoms
For such ones are bound to blossom
Amidst the tempest
This the last generation
Last days
So much evidence
Time for
last night
After the Mad Hatter got mad at her
Man, I don't want the throne, the woman's a disaster
I'm just tryna bag her a couple more times
Then
been through some tough times
Some days the sun don't shine
But we made it through all the dark nights
And I thank the Lord you're mine
Every time you
Tell me why
I still got you on my mind
Day and night
I need a reason
To forget
And to live without regret
It's still in my head
It's not that easy
and it's amazing
To have you by my side
My best friend 'til the end, my ride or die
My life gift this it, our time to fly
I never thought I'd find a love
on track one day at a time
Until the world can see your light like I do
This ain't just about what happened recently
I saw beauty in your spirit a long
Time
right round like a round house kick
By Standens Inn 'nuff man got nicked
Swear countless times seen man get boxed
I was so young when I asked my mum why
money, all right Jack
I've seen how democracy is under duress
But I've never seen a nipple in the Daily Express
I've seen the suede jackboot,
his breath wasn't smellin
A good day's work for a good day's pay
But that's before uncle sam takes a portion away
Now a lot of times you feel just
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