Lyrics:
wanna sw-sw-switch that track
I'm a fool for the melody got me a felony
Stump by words from a spelling bee
I'm a sundae with sprinkles on top
Back when I had no one to love
But now I've got her by my side
And this time we are gonna rise above
In my life, all the thoughts I have how strange they seem
In my life, they must have been planted there by evil beings
In my life, got to find
I was thrown out from your world
I just got out by your back door
Suddenly my brightness became so bored
Maybe I just can't bright anymore
Yes I am
So the next time you go don't come back here no more
Cause I never will break free
From this hold you got on me on my own pretty baby
I need a little
Oh, Daphne
It's true, your Bible says abstain
And that my poor back is racked with pain
Still, while I'm able to raise Cain
Let's be bad!
on
denial of my first question
second time got no respond
to lose some one that had always been there
She always had my back
And she always did care
So with
habit
Lap after lap, take a token, run your paper
How's that how's that in your ears?
As I put my back into it
Put my front into it
Put my freak
again
And every now and then
She looks like the girl I knew from way back when
Alex likes to taunt the men at work who can't grow facial hair
She tells
again suddenly
like ape-scent gloriola
and you get a note passed to you
by a girl in History that says
"He needs that sweater back.
He forgot you put
You're doing it all for time
One more day as the weeks go by
You're doing it all for kicks
But he fixed that when you were six
Gave you a car
By the way
I said Jacob's name is Israel
‘Cause he strived
Jacob's name is Israel
The father of the tribes
All twelve
You can read in Genesis
How
engineers of our future
Go rock the fit and kicks that suit ya
I want to live, be me
Let me be, or else break free
Jail break free
Earth calling, space
understand,
She's lost his house and friends,
She'd almost made him kill a man,
Always under his skin,
She'd taken cash from him,
(Still he took her back
All you say and all you do
One day it’s gonna fall back on you
Winds you sow, storms you reap
Apologies are so unsexy and cheap
Don’t you know it’s
my daughter I love her, shoot a text to my bruhs
I'm just glad nobody shootin' TECs to my bruhs
'Cause to not be in the Bay got me stressin' so much
I've never said enough
But I remember a lot
You got your hand on the door like it's some kind of warning
God this is boring
So you think we're
(Ahhhhh)
I question by devotion
(Ahhhhh)
Throughout an ocean of emotion
(Ahhhhh)
And repeat the motion
(Ahhhhh)
Step inside a commotion
Emotional,
shadow
When you're battling back to where you started
The cold hot on your heels appeals to the real sense
You got little that needs to be guarded
So keep
key chains
B4 he back at the bar hitting
Snow hard as a ski range
Finding me sane in them damn ink blotches
Got a longer wait than fans
For Dre's detox
detective
I got my eye on you
11:18 pm
Subject is checking into the desert palms motel
Accompanied by an unknown female
everyday like your last
Pay the price and the moment will pass
It's too late and there's no second chance
If it's over, you got nothing
Well, I've been
got my crew with me.
We grab a table spot to chill in.
Hunt down a waitress make an order...here we go.
Throw back a drink and let it kick in
Rabid to the core, bloody blue
I call him Billy Blad
His teeth cut, he's got tattoos yeah
Don't call the doctor
Don't call the priest
I need some
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