Lyrics:
the loved ones in Heaven’s Gates
All the trust that I lost for hate
Get this rush when I hear a beat play
I just
Write my thoughts and hope it rhyme
Record
clean you up leave you disease lil nigga
Put you on ice mr freeze lil nigga
Its that ride or die
Caught him by surprise
Milli in my eyes
Knock him off his
The human flock is bleating...
thier mindless, pointless feeding
makes them fat and lazy...
thier minds get dull and hazy
sick and pathetic, the weak
[Originally by Black Flag]
This fucking city is run by pigs.
They take the rights away from all the kids.
Understand we're fighting a war we can't
one time, i
Ain’t gotta search for words
Or strain my brain
Bending up my mind like curbs
I get lost in the
Music and never come back from the pain
it all up
That's twenty-five shots but fifteen hits, same weight that's everything mad
Pray the pigs don't walk in the bando boy, if they do that's
Just passed too bizarre
The organ grinder quips
Locked inside a barricade
How could you get in?
The admiral checks his thieves
To see what they'd
Give me a horse and a saddle
Give me a place to ride
Give me the plains and the hills
And valleys
A dog racing by my side
I'm flipping my lid
I'm
blizunt
And then some, fly in yo chizest and hear you grizunt
An icon, of number wizone, and here I cizome
Right at ya, and come to get ya, ain't no
up in Baltimore, eating every rapper til they are no more
My story is glorious. Notoriously, a gory kid
Still ain't got no shorty in the crib
Report
In this life I've seen everything I can see woman
I've seen lovers flying through the air
Hand in hand
I've seen babies dancing in the midnight sun
like Ralo (Ralo)
TSA and I'm feelin' like Apollo
Bricks comin' in, goin' out by tomorrow, lil' nigga (uh)
Keep a Drac' in the city like I'm Aubrey, ha
Bulls Make Money, Bears Make Money, Pigs Get Slaughtered
(feat. Nick Martin from Underminded)
and it’s showing all over my bed
Remember that time when we lived in the south
and the bedsheets were wet by mistake
But now we’re adults and we still act
Payments Now it's overdue the struggle is real
Another murderous pig gets off on a fucking appeal
Bucking steel blowing rails thinking life is grand
Selfish
mindstate
Cause you go out like a blind date
Surrounded by danger when you're livin in the world full of anger
The pain I drop just to get you got is
of barbecue
I was raised by the pigs of fortitude
Rusted by years of long misuse
Overhaul long overdue
It's a town brought up on textile mills
Them down home
Captain, I have something that I must confess
Something that I must get off my chest
Until it is said, I cannot rest
Captain?
Eurylochus, go
DRIVE ME HOME, TAKE ME HOME.
SWEET WHISKY
GOT A BURNING IN MY SOUL A HOLE…..
GOT A FEELING IN MY GUT LIKE A FIRE OUT OF CONTROL
LIPSTICK ON A PIG STILL
I watch the assembly line
Robots locked in time
Blindly step in rhyme
Deadly crossfire
Souls for hire
Im Listening to rock and roll to inspire
Peace
Totin' semis like a truck
Bitch, don't try me
What the fuck
Bitches missin' like Megan
Want the king?
He has awakened
In control like Liam from Taken
In
And in the pines a tiny sun shines
Birds small as insects fly through the air
The panda unzips the skin of a pig
Flops himself down in the garden
Fiddle
Acting too shy
I know that it's been a minute but it flew by
Say we shouldn't be together but the mood's right
Tapping on my images swimming up in my blue
getting on the interstate in a Honda
Happy to help you get rid of commas
It's karma, can't argue with that set off alarms
And we blasting bass, V8 crazy
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