Lyrics:
vices all day
Won't you please believe when I say
Wouldn't you know we been hurt, down before
When our pride was low
Lookin' at the world, "Where do we
Check
One, one, two
I came into this world as a reject
Look into these eyes, then you'll see the size of the flames (size of the)
Dwellin'
a maniacal monarchical god
Praise sin and to hell with repentance
Cleanse the world, scorching theological fallacies
Desecration of all messianic symbols
This is a public service announcement
Brought to you by the good people over at Dreamville Records
"And so my fellow Americans
Ask not what your
for us I say it's too late
If we could we trade at all but now it's too late
If we could we'd trade at all
This is the real world not your dream
Where
I curse to hell the magistrate who granted this unholy fate
But I know, I know I asked for this myself
I'm bound by law to hell and it's sick,
Living in a world of constant fear
Where the monarchy's everywhere
Fight! to stand our ground
Blinded by chains we rot in this cell
Crossing
fight to live
Fight for a new world, more to give
Giving up hope, all of us
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust
All going down, one by one
Ashes to ashes, dust
abide by limits I cannot defend It fits good and yet
The best we reject
You get what you get I guess don't get upset
Where is that garden of Eden
Under
How can I get close to you
Help me to
Why can't you see
I would give the world away
To have you by my side
I'm so in need
Each and every
And all that time that 187 was on my mind
Shot the man in cold blood
And I knew his momma saw the drive-by
Design, and there ain't no tv until you see
real parameters
American pie as the sweet distraction
From what's really happening
I can see the vultures, fly over me
Watching me all the time
Get ready (get ready),
Back by popular demand (he's back)
Snoop Dogg! (yo)
(One, two, check up)
One, two, check up
Yeah one, two check up
real to hold
She takes the bus home
To her usual place
All kinds of people
But they leave no trace
She knows by now
That dreams are not enough
If you think this is real
You’ve got another thing coming
If you knew half the world
You’d have the other half running
Let there be light
Now you see
Slash lean sippin', Tennessee nigga, nah
Influenced by Houston, hear it in my music (yeah)
A trill nigga to the truest, show you how to do this
My all
(from my world)
It's the only thing I know how to do
I reject you
But I can't follow through
I'd forget
the west
And let the rest of the world go by
Is the future to hold just struggles for gold
While the real world waits outside
Away out on the breast
control
Reject the propaganda
Welcome to the endless war
Madness is sure to fix the world
The enemy's rampant
You can't understand it
The need to surpass
all I want when the world dies
Is you by my side
We could just run around Manhattan
And let fate make something happen
Ocean eyes and a deep tone
by the seaside
Watching the world from the bright side, yeah
To all of you, American girls in the movies
No one can tell where your heart is
Cold gave me a gift I can't reject
A being with long and short limbs
Possibilities are limited
And truth is all but real
Oh my deepest friend
You
Hi, harry, ona, ben, bo, billy, billy, bobby, bibbi,
All love from barb and ring,
I hope these messages can help you in your fight
against violence
worthless
Soul for sell buyer beware
Gain the world but go through hell
Push me down but wish me well
This American Fairytale
Soul for sell buyer beware
Gain
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