Lyrics:
Come on try me bitch
Come on try me bitch
You may hate my songs
But I’m sure you’ll sing
Sticks and stones may break my bones
But I got blood flowing
And nothing left to say
You hear the hinge on the screen door cry
A tear stands up in your eye
Time to break out all the sad songs
That you've forgotten how
off the mic
Cause with a fake MC, a song's never complete
You'd better learn to rap like me
Whenever I rap, you call it noise
I'm tearing up shit
Never break their hearts, never make them cry, come on
Strike up the band, play a song that everybody knows
If I'm not your kind, then don't tell a soul
fuckin' Israel, we gon' slice them up
It doesn't matter if you're by yourself or with your mob
We slicin' all of you faggots up with a single vibey song
Why we break up, fall back in love
Why we roll around in the bed of a truck
Why we all stop when we hear that one
And she whispers, "Turn it up
days
I steered by the stars
Aimed for the moon
Wound up in the bars
There was a room
I papered with prayers
Scattered with flowers
While somebody else
at all
No
I didn't know you were bashful
When you get up on stage
You're not bashful
Now you're talking to a microphone
You're in a studio all by
up
Levitate medicate turn up
Levitate medicate turn up
I need a break
Honestly this life is insane
But thankfully I still sustain
Alhamdulillah all
up or break down
Climbing high for the perfect crown
swarming like bees around the hive
urgency to feel alive
storming
by a common drive
on with
crack the seal… nor break the sacred bond
(Verse 2)
The bleak hours of pre-dawn, all sing these songs... but, no need for alarm… just, speak and be
to take my calls
Got no motivation to make proper songs
Maybe I can show it by making this song so odd
I can do it by making this song break the fourth wall
the past
Say goodbye and don't look back
Keep marching on
Singing your song
Let the whole world sing along
When the light breaks in and your heart breaks out
loose
All my niggas gon' shoot when all hell breaks loose
(Check it out)
Shoot 'em up, oh, shoot 'em up, oh yeah
Straps on our laps cause we just don't
song and ask me to act strong
But stress is buildin up Imma blow
It's time for you Joe to go solo
(Malique)
Yo sorry bro I'm back and guess what ?
Well
Imma, Hazard to the people, oh and i'm
Finna come and break free from the chains
And then place restraints ain't braced for escape
Imma massacre
do you do when
The old man's gone -- do you want to be him? and
Your real self sings the song.
Do you want to free him?
No one to help you get up
the estuary
We'll lay down and shiver, By a fire in the park
We'll lay looking up, at the stars after dark
No one can break us, It's just you and I
No one can
I told you nigga, she comin through
(Yo, what's up,what you talkin about?)
She gonna do all of us, I mean one by one
(I mean look, everybody?)
Now
Loud enough to break your bones
But with the rising in love
Before we take in the song
So sing it with me
Like it's your own
Baby zip up and get
when the love breaks
Make it harder for me to face her
Damn
And now I'm feeling
We both wrong
Caught up in our feelings
We reminiscing to slow songs
Brass that turns grey
Crazed by up and over
Fly over on other and swayed
You get to break it gone
You get to break it gone
You get to break it gone
You
that is veiled by the interlocking trails
Break into a moonbeam to snatch you out fizzing
Wrote and swore an oath to electrify the vision
Equal
a rock like the song did say
An island to myself each day
But I don't need no poetry to protect me
The lovers in the park walk two by two
But I don't want
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