Lyrics:
A lonely mother gazing out of her window
Staring at a son that she just can't touch.
If at any time he's in a jam she'll be by his side,
But he
A lonely mother gazing out of her window
Staring at a son that she just can't touch.
If at any time he's in a jam she'll be by his side,
But he
A lonely mother gazing out of her window
Staring at a son that she just can't touch.
If at any time he's in a jam she'll be by his side,
But he
A lonely mother gazing out of her window
Staring at a son that she just can't touch.
If at any time he's in a jam she'll be by his side,
But he
There's one place that we long to be that's family holidays by the sea
To swim in sewage is our greatest wish with Sellafield mutant jellyfish
and vibing, this liquor I'm drowning
Please show me no love
Shit, I don't give two fucks
I'm tired of the fake, get out of my face, no this not the time nor
Blue Yankee fitted, get like me
AZGs on the feet, get like me
Off the lot new V, get like me
I’m tryin' to tell these niggas, get like me
Bag shawty
violence
Consumed by the ice up
In my veins solidification
Bitches getting off to my
Voice like masturbation my mind’s racin’
Now the thoughts up in my
Dome
on autopilot
Got the stick ya chick can ride it she don't even need no license
I get hungry i might bite it, just Henny no wine and dining
I been working seven
face when I walked in Unit A
I'm just here to do my time
I ain't here to make friends
They put me in the cell with
A black nigga with dreads
He was doing
personal space
(Angster of love) Cause I'm able to look girls in their face
Cause I know that only stupid people increase the birth rates
I'm just about dumb
blue with the cold, waiting on a life jacket
from an emperor that keeps a nudist dress code.
Now, we're trying not to drown in what was once the polar
running away losing all the time that He Gave me
Pray in the book of life that my name Engraved in them pages
Still I grind for blue faces that's rubber
Not to fuck with me when I'm on blow
Now hurry the fuck up and fucking finish
'Cause I've got to fucking go
Got another chick to fuck
And she doesn't
stagnant everything you wear is frozen
I investigate investments that will pay off in the end
My head is not a radio but I'm intrigued by how she bends
as heartless as a snake
Went from wanting you on my side to not even wanting you in my face
Told you that I love you that was a lie snake in disguise
Skate he
a lullaby
She done underestimated me, just like the rest y'all you see
Pull up at half court shoot the three, you know who the fuck it be
B P FARLEY 3
my way out
Fly ass n***a tryna work to a house
On my wrist and my bands, been friends
Know this money getting shitted, not the end
Money making n****s
John Gabbana
I'm surrounded by steppers
My dog just caught 5, he didn't fold under pressure
(Belin be chasin' them bands, boy)
Sheesh
(It's
being a king it seems the perfect match,
Seein how in Californa things just happen like that
When I first saw her face I looked into her eyes
She had
die young
I never hung out with the wrong crowd
just kids, my childhood click
shaped by nature, concrete jungle nature
cheap toys, bad boys
never done
look how much it takes to get the guts
To face the child of slaves a rock of age a specimen made to wrestle the grains that's Why they take you
play with the keys, pockets got the blues
And I fuck all my bitches two by two
We came for the money we came for the loot
If the boy got a problem he
hit my celly
Cause I will not answer phone
Won’t see my face like wizard kelly
When I hungry feeling healthy
Hit subway for tuna sandwich
Shit hit
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