Lyrics:
need water
A rag, a bucket and patience
Cause it’s a hell of a mess
It took a while for you to see your mistakes
You were so numb that you have lost
keep from getting our ass smoked
Steppin' on the clip with our khaki sack
Givin' up love to the homies with rags
Me and my nigga Pee Wee
Creepin'
supposed to see?
Flip flop a get on top
I said there's nothing like a rag doll
Flopping around to let you know it's free
But I still could make it drop
Just
of Jesus
Nothing but the Father's love
Could take my life from rags to riches
And love me from dusk till dawn
I pray my heart won't grow jaded
I pray I don't
in rags
Persecutions massacres
Sinister fate burn them all
Apocalypsis Mortis
Divine punishment upon mankind
Europe in mass hysteria
Blood Poisoning,
telling that its way over due I'm telling you that I'm through with you
Burn, Burn, Burn, Burn
Shed these filthy rags and take a ride
Spread my eagles
Leave me alone
Been here for too long
Glad to end it
It's back to business
From rags to riches
Sorry if U Offended
I'm free
To be
The best version of me
your dreams
Oily-rag jet-lag, I'm hanging like a toe-tag, a fourteen-hour, pink martini, blunder of a jag
I'm nearly knuckled under, just a thin veneer
Tryna go from rags to riches
Fuck the pollies, handle business
Wipe 'em clean, like the dishes
Falling off, you burning you bridges
Quarantine, keep
I paid my dues at the co-op
I read the lit and subscribed to all the rags
I logged my hours in black bloc
A guy can only burn oh so many flags
came from rags
I came from rags
Came from the block where niggaz would die for respect
Ohh you my dawg? you steady eating you don't wanna eat with
whole
I'm coming home in perfection and all
From dirty rags to robe, I'm a child of the Lord
I'm coming home with filth and all
Cause you're the only one
boy go from riches to rags?
Worry bout' what I pay, why you just worry bout' what I wage?
I just put it up in the air, you gon' catch me in a Buick
I
Sky same color lavender
As the pillow I just fucked her on
Rags to riches rag and bone
This is ain’t a fucking sing along
Meet me at the garden
Catch
The red flag
When you threw me away
Like a dirty rag
You were my queen
But I was just your pawn
Just a lovesick guy
Who did what he thought was right
What
stain remover, no rags
No fucking paper towels
Over the fan
Beside the floor
Underneath the wall
In between the dust
In between the dust
Everyone in this
I'm rockin' the racks, I brag
I'm rockin' the racks, I brag
I'm rockin' the racks, I brag
Got money, I came from rags
Got money, I came from rags
She
In the mornin' on a Saturday
I got my girls and we're skippin' town
In my '67 442 got the rag top down
Aldean's on the radio
Ain't it funny how
the aim
You trade our thorns for gold
You trade our rags for royal purple robes
You chose me
You paid the highest price
All because you
Purify our hearts
(Yuh... Yuh)
Sandstone don't do that
Ion know how to do dat
Big brat got a new bag
2 mags in the tool rag
I'm drained from jet lag
Feet up
all comes clear
I'm barely just holding my ground
Til Sheba comes down
Well she draws out the rags and riches
Wherever she goes
And she knows
evil
And all the beautiful people are out
Im wretched
Burned out
All rags and misery
And woe is me
Its all the things I didn't say,
All the ways I
My body's like a black hole
Bury me in idols
Singing like a choir cause my mind is like a rag doll
Septum and your scalpel
I don't wanna fight no
of rag to riches (Uh)
They hear these lyrics they say that I'm conscious
But it's my spirit was birthed with this knowledge (Uh)
We from the dirt but I
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