Lyrics:
your toxin
This bliss lasts just for one moment
What’s left of this world
Where’s your true purpose
These flames seem to wait atop a hill
Breath
and happy
Pray to the blessed Child,
Where misery cries out to thee,
Son of the mother mild,
Where charity stands watching
And faith holds wide the door,
you were embittered
By your fall from Grace
Devil: How long have you been dead?
Angel Child: Two Months
D: Do you miss your friends?
AC:
Constantly wondering if this is worth it
What is life
If you trynna be perfect
Our beauty a painting of all our mistakes
You can't heal if you never
on the road to riches
You know what i mean
Nîgga you know what i mean
Breaking the bread wit my bruvas
They all on my team
Yea my bruvas my team
This is my life
feeling safe
You lock these dogs up and some other day,
They come out, we see them on the streets; well I just have to say,
This is never fair; what about
the time
and the weight of this too heavy,
the ceiling far too low
This commitment is restraining
and I can't grow
I went over the hill,
over the hill
don't care what you say
Pride is cutting my veins, you
Left ‘em to drain
cnd now I'm falling like rain
Not feeling ok
Releasing, refilling I'm feeding
HUMANITY IS DOOMED!! How many times has that been said?
It's impossible to definitively prove we're all gonna die
Some guy is fully convinced this is
Blessed by the fact that this new born child is not dead
Praise the lord shout`s the young dad
Holding hands with the newborn kid
Feels unreal when
Check this out
Real quick
I don't know if everybody know us personally as individuals
So what I want to do right know is
Is I want to take this
Black chick white guy, does it mean shit, maybe?
I don't know but yo, it never fazed me
But either way here's one tale
Of two like that and what
is
Lets cut down to the chase, and stop
Wanting to be idolized by blind puppets
All chasing the wind
And yet, I've paid the price for you my child
My
you like cannibal
We used to starve and steak to eat living environment terrible
Man who mans is this remind him we turn gangsters vegetable
Nigga what
explosion
This is bout a moment, I been waiting for it, I just can’t control it
This might be the coldest, cause it’s two sides to each explosion
What’s
for the Turkish bankers
Did what I could and now here I stand
Telling you that life is pure magic
All these bags who knew I'd have em
All this hate
what's real
Child of the blues, never liked school
Been miseducated, so word to Lauryn Hill
Music is my outlet, walkin' through the Polo store
In
[Mario]
Uh huh, yeah yeah, bow wow Mario,
Y'all ready
[Chorus]
I'll move on
Here I live by, knowing I don't like what's on the table
you what i really know
but you´re too scared to see what I will show
I should tell you what i really know, what i wanna show
Crazy Angelina
is eating
[Killa Bamz]
Uhh yeah what uhh yeah
Darts of armored warfare Deep the rhyme Caprice
Deep in levels alibi havin' rebel could play
This
For all my real niggas
For all my niggas that ain't here
For all my niggas that's down right now
Now this one is for my trill niggas
featuring Bushwick Bill
[Dope-E]
Yeah, getting ready to slash to media...
You see, what you need to do is start jocking
stay the same
So if you're feeling broken and wounded and in need of God
Right now we are in the spirit God is doing something in this place
That is
like that in a theater before! how 'bout you, rhonda?
Rhonda:
You're a worm, harry. drop dead. god, you're disgusting! don't touch me! yuck! what is
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