Lyrics:
duke it out like men
I beat you down with every word that flows out my pen
And I was the Green Hornet Bilal'd be Kato
Right by my side kickin up dust
your spleen and chest
There's a darkside of Texas too, word to syndicate
No matter how intricate shit gets, the hit you get
Joe Crack, yeah man
Jackson
How do you know?
Daily I question that
If I give my best, does this pain lead to anything positive?
Music is therapeutic
My words in this album may
like
Yea
I was gone do it but I didn't tho
You say four words: can I kiss you?
I'm like c'mere
Feels like a new feeling (feeling)
Are you ready for
you took from her eyes
I thought it was there for good so I never tried
And Jane came by with a lock of your hair
She said that you gave it
My heat
On the ones and twos, to three or four in the mornin'
Rick's on the cut like Neosporin (girls)
He's mixin' it up for me, and you're in
to escape this music
I said it was for the old country folks
I went to New York
Got slick
Got my hair made, hehheheheh
I was cool, heh heh
I was cool
damn now my sis ina dirt
They said that they down for the fight
I smile w the drip no flirt
Wan see brighter days ina morn for my ppl
Devalued our
to obtain a
small vile of the precious semen.
The search for the egg was a short one,
Dr. Mephesto simply ran an ad in the classified section of an LA Music
got God by my side in my new life
No longer need to walk in fear
4 footsteps, Savior and God is here
No good, yep, Savior evolved this year
From
[unknown singer]
Love is like water, flowin, flowin every which way
When you think it's flown one direction
It does, it does go the other
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-- Gares crea Manager, Walmart IDC 7042
smoke
Unprovoked
I took a break now they takin' music for jokes
This is serious business, you should really take a note
Maybe post it on the gram
***Intro***
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10
Testing 1, 2
Yo I’m just gonna say what’s on my heart right now you know?
***Verse #1***
I couldn’t
Are we reduced to chasing metaphors to solve this?
You don't own this shower in which people piss
I'm deaf so I can't hear a word I say
There's more
handle the s***
Searchin' for words I found none, without a sound
I left the house with a sick smile and took my gun
Now I'm out buggin', whylin',
the car
I hope you licked your hand 'cause you had just shook hands with a star
I said thanks for your time 'cause nothing is worth more
I'll never get mine
There's music on Clinton Street all through the evening
I hear that you're building your house deep in the desert
Are you living for nothing now?
Hope
from her eyes
I thought it was there for good so I never tried.
And Jane came by with a lock of your hair
She said that you gave it to her
That
love to fly
They circle my head
Till I'm put on my side
Oh but now you can't get out of my head
The words that you said tug on me like a thread
But take
and appreciation
Just saying the word fans still so hard for me to take in, but
Here we are and I'm grateful for every one of you
Find comfort in the music, but
I'm glad I was the one that actually did this
Today, I'm benefitting from the fact that you did this
Whatever. I'm not happy about anything
Reality, not
been out by winter
But creativity takes patience I missed, and
You can't carve sculptures without a few splinters
And all for some art that I put my soul
Lord thank you for this day
I hope my life will be a high way
This I pray
As I lay in light
I notice the sky's blue
I hope to be right
And always
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