Lyrics:
raised by a addict with money in the attic.
Got goons while you at it at
This present time I'm out of my mind and that's a habit,
Still got them
Looking for me, a one-way ticket out
Don't understand
What's so hard to figure out?
They gives us guns and drugs
Then wonder why in the fuck we thugs
They
the one who put the stick in my hand
I am the ism, my hate's a prism
Let's just kill everyone and let your God sort them out
Fuck it, fuck it, fuck it,
just begun
Don't you leave me here standing crying all by myself
Don't you leave me here standing crying all by myself
You know I love you baby I
be gone
Make it count
Put the flash on
Never really felt like I belonged
So I'll be on my way
And I won't be long
I'll be dead by dawn
I'll be
"Don't say yes, run away now
I'll meet you when you're out
Of the church at the back door
Don't wait or say a single vow
You need to hear me out
the places we could go
There's not a way we can make this you know
Fake me out, don't shake me down
I've spent too long in this shadow of a world
Look at all
new rules, I count 'em, baby (yeah, oh)
He's drunk and alone, so
(Are you that somebody?) Don't pick up the phone
(Tell me are you that somebody?)
He answered with a silly grin
Sipping beer, food in his beard.
It'll kill me, but I don't know when
Regarding a soft schism
Smelling gin, sagging
looking for somebody new that you can knock around
You are almost beaten to the punch
If you`ve got a head for figures then you`d better count me out
You
looking for somebody new that you can knock around
You are almost beaten to the punch
If you've got a head for figures then you`d better count me out
You
promised to always come home to you
Remind me that I'm older
To be brave smart, sweet and bolder
And don't give up on what we're trying to do
Don't count
Point the light away
Wrap a circle 'round the sun
Leave the bed unmade
Don't sleep much anymore
Is it night or day?
I can't see anyone
And when
land on you
Word to them niggas out the six
A whole lotta lean, my nutrition
They should've told you I had the drank on me
They should've told you I
one's for you
Hold me closer tiny dancer
Count the headlights on the highway
Lay me down in sheets of linen
You had a busy day today
cnd you can tell
Million, on me, JAY-Z
Count up, fuck nigga, pay, me
Breath in, breath in
Breath out, shake that ass
Speed up, go fast
Slow down
Breath in, breath in
Look down, no ground
Black sky, just the engine sound
Bail out, goodbye
Take my chances, I don't
Want to die
Count ten, just pray
The nick of time
too much dreaming these days
These days
These days I sit on cornerstones
And count the time in quarter tones to ten
Please don't confront me with
(yeah, oh) he's drunk and alone, so
(Are you that somebody?)
Don't pick up the phone
(Tell me are you that somebody?)
I've got new rules, I count 'em
going
I'm on my way
I'm taking my time
But I don't know where
Goodbye to Rosie, the queen of Corona
Seein' me and Julio
Down by the schoolyard
never fall in line
Become another victim of your conformity and back down
Don't count on me
To let you know when
Don't count on me
I'll do it again
Follow me
Follow me
Follow me
Follow me
We pass each other on the street everyday
I don't mean to catch your eye, baby, look away
I'm dangerous,
alone by the black muddy river,
And sing me a song of my own.
Black muddy river, roll on forever,
I don't care how deep or wide, if you've got
girl don't wear shoes unless they cost over a thousand
Brand new coupe cost couple hundred thousand
Got some models in the bed and they coming by
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