Lyrics:
your sights
[Chorus]
Brother Death and Father Time
Are almost loaded up
Headed for the border line
In a stolen pick-up truck
For old
made it through my youth
Walking very thin lines, ages seven to nine
That's the age I was on my album cover, this is the rebirth
I know the streets
Oh, oh deep water, black and cold like the night
I stand with arms wide open,
I've run a twisted line
I'm a stranger in the eyes of the Maker
I
Well they're all so afraid of you
What you do with your mind
And they hide you and shut you away
Just to keep you in line
And thousands are
I don't know if Ima make it out alive
I be trapped inside of my mind
Demons come lurking when it's time
3:07am thoughts hittin' my line
I don't know
delete her
One on the line, they gon' add to the line
Of the ones that be wanting a feature
I'm tired of this boujee life
This room be too tight
So don't
That's why I stay on the road like them lane lines
Yeah, I gotta shine on block and be they streetlight
Cause it's hard to find a way out when this shit
want a whole thang, nigga
I need 25
If you want a half a bag
Hit that other nigga line
I don't breakdown shit, nigga
I got whole bags
And you already
War above Los Angeles
Nothing is fabricated
It's an impossible hoax
The hour of reckoning's here
Mining the moon
We crossed the line
They're watching us
to our selves like sky to a bell
And its well and its fine and its fine if we fell
And you can refined the story line if you survive to a tell
We are
the sleepless night
There is still a hopeful shift
A storm in air
A chill
Don't watch the time
Instead wait and call the lines
Past to past to now to past
mind
Your mine motherfucker
I have all eyes on you
I have your soul
And I run your mind
(Your mind)
I'm back online line
I'm back online line
I'm back
Do ya hear that whistle down the line?
I figure that it's engine number forty nine
She's the only one that'll sound that way
On the Atchison,
I put it up for auction, baby
I put it on the line
It was bound to happen, baby
Just a matter of time
cll the things I left behind
cnd all that I've
for you
So hit my line
Just hit my line up
So hit my line
I'd do you right girl
Just hit my line
I'm thinking bout you tonight so hit my line girl
engineers;
She did the same at old Notre Dame, her line is good for years;
Roguish eyes, telling lies, breathing sighs!
Betty Co-ed has lips of red for
A bleached white tightness to bind and gag and scold
The lines seen fit to fight will soon become our own
Skipping skimmed meals waiting, maintaining
you at the end of the line
At the end of the night
Hold the line
As they transcend
The bringer of light
I caught a glimpse of you
Between
We got mob ties
Niggas want the pressure
Hit the phone line
Nigga we be lit
When we all slide
Running with the set
Yeah they down to ride
Yeah they
It was hard labor
But It was never wasted time for ya
For now, you know that down the line
You don't need a man,
You need a puppy
He'll be safe
high
The sky would be nothing more than a single thin blue line
And rocks would rainbow their way up to the sky
As they would ride over the waves
week comes
Saw you right across the line
You ain't even say hi to me
I forgot to call
But every second that I get, I got your number on speed dial
I know
school elementary
If a woman we have dem plenty
Florida to New York
Kingston go to ST E
Gyal a pressure mi line
Back to back call all when mi decline
Yeah!
calls I take my machine
I wander lonely to the sea
Lonely ha Ha ha what does it mean
Bang Bang I got mine
Bang Bang and you are next in line
Bang
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