Lyrics:
not lack when I'm up on that road know I'm keeping that steel with me
At war with my demons they creep every night and I feel like they live with me
creeps
I don’t fuck wit xans I’m so free
Used to snort that shit wit a key
I just wants bands and a freak!
Boy I gotta eat
Boy I gotta niece
Boy I gotta
and so gluttonous
By putrefaction I'm possessed
Possessed
We creep
And we crawl
Through you
And I awaken each morning disheveled in bed
Returned from
an evening weary
Snow... a winter snow creeps upon my soul as I linger in trepidation
I, I don't want to live this way
The same as yesterday
By the morning
As time pass by (time pass by)
All see in my reflection is a big ass lie (big ass lie)
Don't need perfection in this world I live I die (live I die)
Smoke Weed
Make Money
Blow Tree
And you know that's what I live by
If you know me
I get hella bread then I stack it up,
That's why these niggas
Live and learn as the world turns
We emerge up out the smoke
Watch the world burn
Through Hell n Back inhale the tack
Forever high
Cause life is but
confined
In wires or nine to fives
Or borderline
Suicidal and traumatized
By evil lives or knives
We let into our fragile minds
Our lives controlled by suits
Live and die by the gang, like I'm R5
Don't ask me where I'm at, you know I'm outside
We the ones who come around and have the block hot
Junkies in
telling me to chill (why?), I don't know what that is (nope)
Catch me piped up, got the pipes out everywhere a nigga live (yeah)
Fuck how nigga feel (fuck
Just for the breathing space
I'd put the punks on the moon
Fpr head room
And mods rule the galaxy
That's the way i think things should be
The creep in
poison pride
And force you to the light
Crusty creeps will plague you
As you try to sleep at night
Try to sleep at night
Try to sleep at night
(b. verse
homicide's my lullaby
Hang with the homies and learned to kick it until we die
Boss players you wonder why
I live the life of a ghetto kingpin, just let me
Bricks
All my n****s flippin' chips
Gettin' rich
Even though it's hard
Tryin' to creep through these halls abroad without scar by ?
With no warning signs
Even when we sad we still gon party
So Corri, FPN let's do this
Hit it!
We party and bullshit
We live life real fast
We party and bullshit
We do
bothered you!
We should take the creeps out at night
Drag them incomplete by their ears
We should nail their thoughts to the wall
Stand them in
should take the creeps out at night
Drag them incomplete by their ears
We should nail their thoughts to the wall
Stand them in the street with a gun
Wyclef the multi-talented
Average heads can't handle it
I'll bring it to you live
Only if you want it
Me and my guitar go back like the days of the R
Wyclef the multi-talented
Average heads can't handle it
I'll bring it to you live
Only if you want it
Me and my guitar go back like the days of the R
deacon
I done see the precinct
Father did fed time, missed a lot of my bedtimes
Karl Lagerfeld on that Fendi
Fur by the neckline
I live it up with
don't need a scale 'cause
I got a good eye
RIP to that nigga, goodbye (RIP)
Shittin' on niggas and I ain't even trying
Creep up, he got caught by surprise
dead
Don't test, keep techs by the bed
No stress, free smoke from the spense
Stay up I might, just channel, and write
Critters in sight, get darker
now the drive home's all I look to
You said we'd live on for years
But no one said that this was death-proof
And as the days are rolling by
A dreadful
no money on these actresses
Plug bout to bring by them packages
Yea I’m back on my shit like a laxative
Swear I can’t beef with these niggas cause they
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