Lyrics:
on tropic gold sand, I'm an awkward old man
I'm made of steel, skin is leather, heart is fiber-glass
Put the fuckin kid on hyperblast, you need to wipe your
a working man.
I'm gonna need a shot of vitamin E
by the time you're finished with me.
I'm talkin' to you, Hot legs, you're an alley cat.
Hot legs, you
hoes, buyin' clothes to pump yo masculinity
Now peep, don't be cryin' in my Jeep, don't be climbin' on my seats
Don't be lyin' you ain't dyin' to see that
a working man.
I'm gonna need a shot of vitamin E
by the time you're finished with me.
I'm talkin' to you, Hot legs, you're an alley cat.
Hot legs, you
is survivin'
Your realistical leads, day by day I'm dyin'
Say I was gone, but rhymin', I didn't do 'em
Make sure the coffin is closed, 'cause I be
drinkin whiskey
And my old man plays the trombone
And works out at the track
And he says that he loves me
Even though its not his baby
And he says
tomorrow ever comes we'll send a check to the old man;
We'll have the time to make amends. (and I'm still waiting)
And if tomorrow ever comes we'll learn
Goode
His mother told him "Someday you will be a man,
And you will be the leader of a big old band.
Many people coming from miles around
To hear you
Couldn't believe my eyes
A greater bird of paradise flies in through my front door
Bringing along a cyclone of fake feelings
Disguised by her
the one like Obiwan
You know me I give you a hand
You owe me one
My nigga you say you the man
Well show me sumn
I told you my mama ain't know that I was
nigga away
Verse 3:
no fake love
promise I could do bad all by myself
Guess you really thought i did this shxt
For my health
Build yo ass up to be
Makin' a mess since '77
Makin' a mess since '77
I've heard too many songs of peace and love
Love took a piece of my heart
by now I'm a pissed off
And they live in coffinf
But one man in their leader
Many hundred years he's old
Once his love had killed herself
And he denied god
Throne of the night -
running like a track meet
Moms in the kitchen whooping niggas till they ass beat, stabbed old boy in his side 3 Times
Blood members outside as I watch a man
hours, numbing your soul
Acting surprised when it takes its toll
Once a coward, always a fool
Bending over to play by the rule
And maybe you had your
nobody knows me
Don't get respected by all of my homies
I could be evil, but that was the old me
Wouldn't be like this if I wasn't lonely
I just want
dick in her tummy
Eating my kids, she told me, its yummy
Get her some gum, she ain't getting no money
Tell 3 P's, "I need my 20"
Old niggas say I rap
rap like a veteran
Knock on the door better let him in
Look around the room who the elephant
Got the same print on my Jumpman 3's
True blue OG's
to hang with the guys
I rise from the dead another year's gone by
New girls cause the old girl's gone bye bye
I didn't get a text from my ex all night
What
The summer nights can even turn cold
In the streets of Philly where
Niggas don't even get to turn old
My heart pumping till it turn gold
You niggas
to pass by
And even when you ask yourself why
You know Imma make that pussy cry
College girls callin’ my phone when I’m vibin’ in my own zone
Y’all expect
I really be trying, My life feel like I live alone on an island, Im David to these giants, bears, tigers, and lions, The struggle made me defiant, I
wrong make me not fuck with u
Same old song something like Sadie do
Tryna play a ni$%a like a PlayStation 2
You think u playing who
Ni$%a I stay strapped
Yeah, yeah
This right here was written by Jordan
Jordan is a 17-year old girl from
A small town in Texas
And she wrote this love song
About her crush
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