Lyrics:
earnestly
Praise God, I live in servicing, my dreams
Got me aiming for the clouds, lower's an absurdity
Passion so hot that it's burning me
I took a break
The Lord's gonna come for your first born son
(His hair's on fire and his heart is burning)
So go to the river where the water runs
(Wash him deep where
Sunday morning I heard mama pray
From a room I heard her say
"Good Lord help my son find his way"
"Lord he's just a country boy"
"He thinks the world
to stash one dollar bills are just scraps I Cary my bros on my back so they don’t have to pass so they live a life that lasts get saved by the system or die
You're coolin' out
While my head is coal burning
You're smooth, son
'Cause you got it all figured out
You talk slick
Exhale ya smoke and mirrors
on a high
Open up my heart
Now it's shining real bright
Squinting my eyes
Step into the light then I rise
Just like the sun every day and night
Fire burning
I drove in on a highway to hell
You can hear me coming by my rebel yell
There was smoke on the water and lucy in the sky
So let's get together
me number one
Yep that’s another one
Now give the drummer some
Tell every mother’s son expression can be far
More powerful than a hundred guns
See my
the moon
When the sun seems to be so far
But its light is burning us
Whoa-oh ooh ooh ooh
You can trust me
You can go so far
You will always be my star
You
Ayo, gon' pop the shells for the mail run, Chanels redrum (ah)
Thirty hangin' out the well done, we live in Hell, son
Residue in my finger, weigh
while your paladin falls
Listen to my chant and let me wake you up
A dark oblivion studded with truths
Hidden by the falseness of the light.
Look
o'clock
We climb the stair
We never knock
For nobody's there
Just me and my shadow
All alone and feeling blue
When the sun sets on the far horizon
nothin' but a funny funny riddle
Thank God I'm a country boy
When the work's all done and the sun's settlin' low
I pull out my fiddle and I rosin up
then who cares on how they depicted me
Picture me rollin' in LA down Sunset
Bumpin' Makaveli while the sun sets
This where Carolyn's son is set
burning
After all is said and done
We all we got, while the world keeps turning, while the world keeps turning
Sitting here reminiscing, thinking 'bout, my
is talk shit
I need to clean my teeth
But first I'll eat my greens
So It don't spend itself then light on fire
I'm burning money away
Soon I'll be
let it beat me
You won’t kill my high I won’t let it beat me
I look to the sky and I’m undefeated
Something gon die I feel like it’s shiva
My son by
leavin' here alive"
She said "I'm savin' up my money and when I get the nerve I'll run
"But Jim don't give up easily so I intend to buy a gun
"He
feet
Your furry friend on your seat
A smile brighter than the sun
Another day out having fun
Wish I could see it all again
My son my breath you filled me
lacking, bitch
It's quite often I use the Sun to get the right time
I'm just tryna save my son from school to prison pipeline
Imagine how my mama felt when
down (tell 'em girl)
Ay yo, my rolls be Liberace
And my bedroom is off the hook all day, designed by Versace
Y'all just watch me, this is how I blow
ain't nothin' but a funny funny riddle
Thank God I'm a country boy
When the work's all done and the sun's settlin' low
I pull out my fiddle and I
Cuz imma keep it G real
I don't fuck with you cuz you disrespected me you disrespected my hood
By telling me take off my flag
Asking how gangster I
Oh, island in the sun
Willed to me by my father's hand
All my days I will sing in praise
Of your forest, waters, your shining sand
As morning
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