Lyrics:
as the body decays
Black as my selfish ways
Black is the hellish fame
I'm black like really black!
Black as a heart attack!
Petrol that oil in the cap!
My fear,
Livin' life without fear
Puttin' five karats in my baby girl's ear
Lunches, brunches, interviews by the pool (lunch, brunch)
Considered a fool 'cause I
say that I'm attractive
They describe my love and that's being hyperactive
I'm just a brother who likes to romance alot
Look at me as the black Sir
tried to shake it, man, I can't believe this shit is real
Heart pumping on the 101
This shit right here ain't no fun
Live and die by the gun
Get you
tap out you black out
They call me blacked but I see red
Bloody knuckle sky in my head
I want to be dead
Half-alive instead
There were tears to shed
I
the television is always thinking about
Real people, especially when it's hungry
Final decisions are made by the club
And implemented by the shadow of a glove
right
'Cause if you thought that you were wrong
You'd change your mind fuck from black to white
I do believe in true romance
So I'm gonna dance
a man with a wish
It's a black idea, to be cured by a kiss
Dead weight
Dead weight
Dead weight
Dead weight
Happiness is just a memory of a dream
Love
if the scene is dead
Then what does that make me
I guess we packed up the black parade
When we all got jobs and bills to pay
But my closet's still all
live
Black, black gimme racks
Didn't drop it to lay on my back
Black gimme racks
Black, pep talk is bad for my cash
Black gimme racks, black gimme racks
Or is it just another fucking hood?
I'm having talks with my nigga Little
G from down the street
And the nigga been dead for three weeks
I'm going crazy,
Thats a black whole
All my niggas trapped in
All the fathers, No kids
Imagine that now
God is Dead
My mother raised me
Granny made the pastry
The old man
I emerged
P is sick, so save that bullshit for the birds (nigga)
Live up to my words, if I got beef, niggas comin' in herds (nigga)
We flush
Brainwashed by the television
We lost in the war we live in
Double cross, love lost, no religion
Street livin', oh my gosh
Another brother got shot by
gonna make it to another day
So everynight I pray
well I'm surrounded by rats, roaches, and dope fiends
My whole world is being weighed up on a triple
of the nation
So fuck college and a good education
All we need to learn is how to hold hands
Then we could live in peace in my homeland
God damn the way my
a champagne cork
Females so horny and mean, sucking scales off of live rattlesnakes
My boy gave his girl money for groceries, she got a new hairdo
Women
Crash and you burn with no one by your side
I'm living sick, you're dying slow
So I can live my life in peace now
Take me to the place where no one goes
to the rear son
The last thing you want with Big
L is a fair one cause in a street brawl
I strike men like lightning
You see what happened in
My last fight
You must be broken
By a thousand ways of wasting time
Get to the point
And off a hundred lines a week
No need to change my mind
A cleaner shade
you know about my shit?
Why you reviewin' it, why you ratin' it? You fuckin' hatin' it
Backpack ass nigga, how you figure?
Fuck a cypher, I get live
Children of the darkness, all born but to deceive
By the ancient code of evil grant not one reprieve
In the place where evil dwells death can live when
does arms movements
A different lover is not a sin
Believe capital H-IM! Hey, hey hey
I love my life, I love this record and
Mes petit's monstres, levez
last long, fuck just gettin' by
But niggas want me dead and gone, got pistol on my side
Gotta do the right thing with these hoes, I swear I try
She
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