Lyrics:
into living hell
And you say you wanna die 'cause she won't pick up her cell
Like fuck this life
And fuck this pain
She fucked me against my will
selfish to hold on
And cling on to your body that hosts a soul
That wanted to set free the eagle in a cage
And you became eagerly what I wanted to be
gon cope
Bottle or dope, I just say no
Bottle or belt, if you pick hell
I won't be seeing you, got better things to do
Devil doin too much speaking
He
isn't you It's only what feeds your beliefs to loose.
If only you think what would jesus do could he take away my sins cus i was unable to be A better
hills
In n out the field he was in n out the cell
Waiting for the bail barley gave a fuck how you feel
First day out he was back to the chips
Got clipped
and it send Mario shells
Bitch I feel like gohan and you the closest thing to cell
It's in the flick of the wrist gone and hit that nigga kelz
I pulled up
a cell
Now I'm freeing myself
I go my way I let it flipping
Taste of love is what I'm sipping
I'm aware I let it drifting
Share the things that I've been
my cell
Ma girl don't fight
She left me for the night
I got my hood love
This girl fast on the text
I don't want her
I got my girl nice
This girl fast
Once upon a time two girls
Cramped in their cells
Without each other we were nothing
But together our view of the world was changing
We have grown
through war
Nuff B man seen on street
Pheens cant sleep they need some more (they need it)
I seen pheens O’D on the floor
Remix or it could have
keep this in your pocket for seven days and it'll stop"
But it's not
Doin' anything
So I'm not doin' anything
I'm not hungry for anything
Could it be
You’re a wall safe trying to be a bank vault
What’s the worst thing if you get caught
Doing time on a country club cell block
You won’t get away with this
When you're lonely
And you’re feeling blue
Just give me a call
I’ll be waiting for you
There is not really much
You need to do or say
I’m always
His whole demeanour took and inward step
And outward cynicism slowly crept
He said "be careful how you use your breath,
Each one you take will bring you
the regular highway and every two-tone station, passing through to cure, for preservation to unfold it all away, she put the new thing
in the open cell, one
(huh)
Ex don't fuck her like man does
Ain't the first time she put a brother in handcuffs
Turns up to the parties to get locked
Told me, "Be a good
someone else's dream
And I feel it in my bones again
Yeah, I feel it in my bones again
It's a prison cell, but we wear it well
There's no time for us
throat
Your birth cert is my death note
You're certified
To be crucified
Because you're satan disguised as Christ
I confide in no highly power
Because your
He was a man with a life
He had a child and wife
The past he wished to be shot by
So, to find some ease in the night sky
Meant he didn’t have to go
grot and secret cell
Unnumbered and enormous polypi
Winnow with giant arms the slumbering green
There hath he lain for ages, and will lie
Battening
Evaded federal cases
Supreme Court indictments
For those locked in The Beacon
And trapped on Rikers Island
Hold your crown in that cell
And seek for more
a treesha
That means she made for the streets
Yeah cool nice to meet ya
But I got me somewhere to be
And I got a whole lot to see
All work I dont really
A single cell
It multiplies to two
Two becomes four
Four becomes eight
And on, and on, and on…
A little land
So little to be born
Too small to live
to verse,
See Which prophecies come to pass, and then disperse,
We Ask everybody be cool, calm and collected,
When the ghost of the emperor appears, and is
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