Lyrics:
wasted talent you never let me go
fade away thoughts still overflow
i tried to make a living
buying time
i opened up the window
there you stand so
living like royalty
So me haffi set di ting right
Never eva haffi think twice, no way
If I ever mek it inna life (mek it in life)
You ah go be living
my son and an extra foot for my daughter
Gifts from a land that I don't even know I was
To slow to see that s-car-go you say I'm all
Blow no cash
everybody's dancing
Trap music blast hard shaking the mansion
Yak by the pool bareback like I'm Samson
Attractive and cool mad jacked how I'm standing
Living
the bank
Land of disease the government made people don't know if it's real or it's fake
They living in fear and they wanna be safe so they quarantine
A BOLD PEOPLE FORGED IN THE COLD LANDS OF THE EXTREME NORTH OF THE WORLD
BRAVE WARRIORS LIVING BY THE RULES OF ODIN AND UNDER THE HAMMER OF THOR
roam these hills
Fueled by the demand of pills
Haunted by their plight
When you're born into nothing
I'm a reaper to this land
And I do It because I can
land of confusion
Pick the winners circle now or you're losing
Friends you're choosing start abusing
Don't let them pass you by
We been working
and sound
Waiting by the cell phone hoping that it makes the sound
Praying that the opposition never get a chance to take us out
Flight about to land, I'mma
a different world
Then I was nutted by reality
I had been living in another tree
Then I flew down
To see what happens
I was listening to an echo
I was
I'm a prodigy
I get on the beat and say everything honestly
I'm living by my ideology
But I'm still in the beginning of my Odyssey
I'm still
days
But when you live life early you be faced with older ways
Gotta keep it on the waist
When you living in the city
Gotta have when it take
To make it
of all your pride and all you feel inside
Is a hole a mile wide
You're the freedom desperado
And the perfect living model
Of a land that hasn't any
diamond hands so tight
BULLISH that their portfolios will one day take flight
Crypto bros, crypto bros, living life by the dip
Refreshing their accounts
and he dies
By a simple tattoo
I`ll be back again
When I land on my feet
I`ll stand up again
Kick up a fuss again, wouldn`t you
Well there
and I'm scrutinized
Think of living life, but I'm euthanized
Flying high
Yo I think it's time to land
From up in the space to the ground, just
grown, was a man with the grand plans
Wind blow, was the man of the band lands
I've struggled a lot with the brain I've got
Never entertained by the same
advancing
Wifing no thots imma give her no thoughts living life all my youngins we banding
Scraped out the pot
Been earning my spot , she love how I’m young
name rings all around
A pharaoh who rules over the lands
A living god who wears a double crown
He is chosen by Re
When the nation was in jeopardy
By horse, by rail, by land, by sea, our journey starts
Two men incensed by one man's journey from the past
In Iceland, where the mountain stood
In a land the Spanish once had called the Northern Mystery,
Where rivers run and disappear the mustang still is free.
By the Devil's wash
By the shores of old Lake Michigan
Where the hawk wind blows so cold
An old Cub fan lay dying
In his midnight hour, the toll
Around his bed,
I received I'm from the dirt
I, planted my seed on unfertile land
Myrtle Park, Marcy, Flushing and Nostrand, and
Still I grew, some how I knew that
History in the making
Making his story jump from the pages
Into reality
Handcrafting mental visions
Living dreams
Walking through the forest of his
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