Lyrics:
You think you can do this?
Do this to Macy?
Do this to me?
Recall those mannequins
I swear I did no wrong
The shit I been doin brought nobody harm
If
coast puttin on nigga fuck how you feel
If we rock then we roll like a muhhfuckin wheel
I'm the hottest thing out since the George Foreman grill
Ain't
be by power
Cuz this worlds' too evil
Son no no way
Create you, Too crazy
They gon focus you on dollars
Im versatile, Too versatile
Versatile,
jumped over, running out of time I'm way across the border
Never look back at my problems all my affairs be in order
I been locked in, working on this
getting money for Christmas
New world same problems lot of grey we passing mischief
Neurodivergent so you know the blunt we roll is kicking
Thunder roaring
i'm yeat
I slide on the beat better go ring the bell
Hit from the back in her walls make her yell
I smoke exotic you tell by the smell
Get on your song
the sky is lighted with fire as history burns
In the street lays a book,
charred and broken in two
Like my heart is torn by the memories of you
And I'm
Ooh-mm, yeah
Living and dyin' by my name, yeah hello?
Jay Trench jump, jump, jump, jump
When I call, she come
When I call her, she come
When I call, she
remind me of them '09 days
Driving by where I graduated just
For old times sakes
Thinking of when they used to say "What
You wanna be in ten years?"
Now I'm standin' in the room like elephant
Leading by example but you can call me Elliot
Covid got me rhyming for the hell of it
Hip, house, rap, rave,
He was the youngest of five and the only son
He called his wife by a nickname as his father had done
Not the root
Not the branch
Not the flower
of you."
Now all vital signs are gone -
Another joins the countless few.
Mentioned in dispatches - they tell the same old story,
'Dulce et decorum est
Saw a face
From my childhood days
A smiling girl...not a friend...
Milky red funny face...smiling smiles
Mother...and son...
Stood by a dad
with pride the nine hearts of demons!
Created by hell to destroy all christian life,
sodomizing the virgins with a bestial force,
I find my power in
here, since they made reservations for
First Nations and they never made reparations
The Natives probably relate more to immigration
So just for y'all
Admin by WB Music Corp.
Oh, you were mine honey
And I was all yours
You canu0027t find lovinu0027 no, no
Like we had before
But we started taking instead
Brother, what have you done?
Taking aim and shooting at your sons
Why so threatened by the trivial
Why so cold and literal
Or so it seems
'Cause we
of you and I,
Now let me tell you why, Jesus Christ died for us.
A necessary sacrifice to save the world from being lost.
But He did so all of us could
A new, a new day will come
When the children will run and laugh with the Son
And you, you will be mine, in awhile
And honey that's all I need
Street life is the only life I know
Street life where we got no place to go
Street life where the struggle won't let you be
Street life where
That switch get to shootin' in every direction
That bitch tryna hit at whoever
Got set up by a bitch
Shoulda used yo head, I thought you was clever
We
Ayo
Ayo, pump in the Amiris got me walkin' all bow-legged
Free Sly (free Sly) 'til the Feds free my oldhead
Your welfare whip pathetic, speed
to carry your son
I am waiting in a silent prayer
I am frightened by the load I bear
In a world as cold as stone
Must I walk this path alone?
Be with me now
and infection, parasites and pain
Can't live within me, they all go up in flames
Powered by adrenaline, vengeance is the creed
Focused like a pit bull,
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