Lyrics:
Like you own me, own me
Desperate for love, you mask your flaws
Don’t you know me?
You should know me by now
If the winds of change may never lift your
I'm going nutty at the party when I Bring my smith a Wesson
Drinking Malibu im checking out
And I'm Rocking black Air Forces so You better blow
It's too late to try
There might be a rational way to get out
Now you're a ship on the open ocean wide
I know you can tell
Down by the shore was
Once I was happy, but now I'm forlorn
Like an old coat that's tattered and torn
Left on the wide world to fret and mourn
Betrayed by a maid in her
a eighty year old lady
Saying Satan's waiting for me
In the back by the bar
(Is he)
But she won't let me out my seat
So how am Imma know
I guess I'll find
To the sideline to Von, he steps outta bounds
48 seconds left on the clock but every last one counts
Call another huddle, we're down by six
The plan is, to throw
when I still a child...
By my Father was told of a hall way above the clouds
Gates open wide for the one who dies
With sword in hand
By the skin on my teeth, and the plaque that stays lying underneath
I found peace in a common theme
Let go and release, by any means
Submit to fate's
Look here see
Pretty Mike shanked Two-Face Al over some gal
Found the body dead in the isles
Death by strangulation
Microphone cord, a dirty
if is by day or if it is at night Not if it is tomorrow or if it is an endless today the waves noquean to me without mercy I feel that my balance goes
how all my niggas know
Blowin dro, 24s, that's how all my niggas roll
In a drop top chevy with the roof wide open
My partners looking at me to see
shit and place it gently on your clit
Ping-pong pussy, wide world the womb
Titties sagging, stomach on some shriveled up prune shit
Too much air in
dreams but I'm wide awake (ah-ah-ah)
Footsteps are following me all night long
Spirits are calling on me, something's wrong
Can't shake off my
think I need to sit in ya chair
We could really get physical here and the sky's the limit nigga
I'll put the whole clique in the air baby
So quit
ain't even gotta flex to you bitch, I'm rich
Got the whole wide world shawty on my dick
Go tell your hot mouth ho she can suck my dick
I blow my nose
I walked through the door with you, the air was cold
But somethin' 'bout it felt like home somehow
And I left my scarf there at your sister's house
sand and Ray-bans
White sand and Ray-bans
Drinkin', margaritas by the pool
Dancin' on the beach to a Springsteen tune
Air guitar strummin', girl you got
ballin' so hard I ain't miss
For the streets, that ain't nobody bitch
Tryna pull up in wide body Benz
How you know? You can tell by the rims
We all
a sight to be seen
Birdsongs fill the warming air, across the forests wide
New life springs up everywhere, by the Aspen side
Yeah, the lake of Aspen, My
body can become really tense
One way to begin to relax all of that stress is by using a technique called progressive muscle relaxation
This exercise asks
lost, just another rover
You're the beat in my chest, the air in my lungs
With you by my side, I feel like I've won
You're the sun that warms my everyday
you why
(Outro)
Let’s find a way to turn the tide
To clean the air, the water, far and wide
Together we can make a stand
For a cleaner, greener land
follow by –
I'm young, fly dumb high
And a nigga 'bout mine
You know what's on my mind
And why I'm always on the grind
Cuz I'm 'bout mine cuz I'm 'bout
I need to get home
You're my guiding light
You're my guiding light
Oh, well the air is cold
And yonder lies my sleeping soul
By the branches
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