Search results for 'all you died for me to be by ray boltz' Page #14,665

every flow, every row, every line
Show all my glow, wouldn't trade it for all of the gold, all the dough

Little bitch, don't even ask why I'm beind mad,

Over all this rotten place
Would you mind me gloat?
Cause I'd do, when the sun spits out the blight all over you
Yes, I'm spiteful, Yes I'm evil, I am

prevaricate us all
Where the veil of innocence that cover us is ripped and tainted in disgust

Fallen in disgrace because of you
A puppet designed for

What if I
Hate what's inside
And these feelings that I hide
Come alive in the night
And I
Got this battle inside
That all I do is fight
This can't be

thinking
'Bout the 4th of July
We keep on waiting
Waiting

And when that day has finally come
I hope you'll be the one
To share all the laughs and cries

Don't want to hear me complain
How my days are the same
Go out and make the change
You'll figure something out
Still at your parents house
Well, it's

Chalking up the loss

The figure of death seems to be reaching for you
As if it could, as if it should make this end so soon

The figure of death seems to be

the longest part of life
But now that I’m up you wanna be right by my side 
in and we’re out no need to fight for whats out light 
So sing along and let’s

I never...
Heard a single motherfucker rhyme better
Plus, think of all the crack you could get from me
Supply the trap quicker than an Acme delivery

brother will live on
Though my scaled skin won't see the sun
Trapped in this bunker all our lives
You'd have to prove to me there's one
And though we

come on gimme more baby this a try out
All of these bitches trynna take yo spot
I got a special one just for you baby and its right by my side

I promise

Ndoda die inside that's the way we compromise
Thinking Suicide but I wana be alive
Don't know what to do so I put xans in my sprite
You don't know me till

drip I found it
You niggaz really b clowing playing with me
I shoot 100 degrees out that fye
Step up to me den yo ass gonna die bitch
This money gon turn

Insta'
You'll know where my show at
Get fucked by the throwback
Look at my old ho's, now I throw that
She too good for a burr back (too good)
Lil' bitch

Man I'm good in the drought no doubt
I know you're always gon be by my side
When I'm divided your love multiplied
Lamp onto my feet
I know that you

I need time to look away
Forgive me I just need to think for a moment
Oh what to do
You got your stars that you understand
And I got mind but I'll

I need time to look away
Forgive me, I just need to think for a moment
Oh what to do
You got your stars that you understand
And I got mine, but I'll

wanna fight thought
But by the the end of the night
I bet I have her ass feeling right oh
All my niggas carry lotta choppas
Yeh we shoot at oppers
If they

One, two
Step into my shoes
Run through all my thoughts and realize it's only you
Check out how much bigger my heart got when it grew
You had paid

make your funds go
Impulse buys, push 'em out the zone
Focus on growin', buildin' that throne
Cause we here for a while
Then you get gone, and all that

hands, this suites you well pimpin
My journey's entire got me fightin wit fire every match
I shoot for stars these wingtips ain't made of wax
Ain't made

the fuck you wanna call it
All this got me misanthropic
Hot up in the cockpit
Swervin’ by where the cop sits
Watch my world as it turns
Into R. Crumb comics

To the other side  

Just be free  
I am only me  
Say what you mean  
Just believe  

Wasting away on the hype of the day  
Running circles to appease the other

miss nothing
Ima be blunt 
And just save you the trouble 
I seen what it was
Its the last supper 


....


We never wrong 
U heard the song 
S/O my real