Lyrics:
Fuck the bitch, I make her sweat, huh
I'ma die by my respect, huh
I put a check up on my neck
Life check ya in the head
I signed for a couple milli'
It hasn't always been this way
I remember brighter days
Before the dark ones came
Stole my mind
Wrapped my soul in chains
Now I live among the dead
to speak life over you
I speak of lessons of help, lessons of peace
To my brothers and sisters all around the world
Specially those in South Africa
for her to come by
She lives in one of those brownstones with the guard outside
and the limousines and the Rolls Royces comin' and goin'
My friends
of syrup
Run up get murked
I got time on my wrist and it's an Audemar
I just spent ten bricks on a foreign car
I got rugs by the door, Versace
frantically, then I dropped down to his feet
I saw the blood, all over, the hot concrete
I picked him up, then I held him by his head
His eyes shut, that's
Can I live 'til my last day
Hittin' honies that be nasty
Gettin' money in the fast way
And I only care halfway
But I still can't let you pass me
account is overdrawn
Out of Prozac, hairline's gone
Hearing voices in my head
Say I should've stayed in bed
Dog just died, but what the heck
Nothing
all the dear children in thy tender care,
And take us to heaven, to live with Thee there.
So I'm taking this moment to live in the future
Release me from the present
I'm obsessing, all these questions
Why I'm in denial
That they tried
Can I live 'til my last day
Hittin' honies that be nasty
Gettin' money in the fast way
And I only care halfway
But I still can't let you pass me
right
You're gonna know my bed
Take my head
And hitchhike home in the morning
Oh yeah
All through the night
If you decide it'll be all right
to dwell
White dove will mourn in sorrow
The willows will hang their heads
I'll live my life in sorrow
Since mother and daddy are dead
We were all
(who lives who dies who tells your story?)
The earth, my name written in cursive on
Who lives
And who dies
Who holds on to all our lives
Time
Well baby, there you stand
With your little head, down in your hand
Oh, my God, you can't believe it's happening again
Your baby's gone,
Eyes wide shut
But deep down I knew you were the one
I was hanging on by a thin, thin thread
'Cause in the past, those who got in my head
But you
need a little kissin’ - right here and now
No sense in me pretendin’- my heart ain’t all in it
You got my head spinnin’ - feet off the ground
I can’t
you may look tonight
You will see this wanted man
I might be in Colorado
Or Georgia by the sea
Working for some man
Who may not know at all who I
Bless all the dear children in thy tender care,
And fit us for heaven, to live with thee there.
harm but meant to pass by
For it bein' on Christmas mornin'
"But," says he, "My fine fellows, if you will enlist
Ten guineas in gold I'll stick
running 'round my head
All got opinions but they don't mean shit
Keep droppin' bombs until the whole world's dead
They said it's all been done and it's
At first I was afraid, I was petrified
Kept thinking I could never live without you by my side
But then I spent so many nights thinking how you did
about, I'm survivin'
Alive and goin' through it, but I made my bed
So now it's in these flames that I lay my head
One more road to cross
One more
hate, let it break to the flame
Set trip, empty out my clip, never stop to aim
Some say the game is all corrupt and fucked in this shit
Stuck, niggas
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